In the next few days, Zhou Qing didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the hospital.

Compared with the environment that the outside world needs to face, he would rather choose boring.

The discomfort did not completely dissipate until the third day. During this period, Zhang Yali, Zhang Lianjiang and others occasionally came to take a look, and the rest of the time was quiet.

In his spare time, he can only fiddle with his mobile phone and read a book, or go out for a walk in the backyard of the hospital by himself, like a hermit.

With a rare tranquility, he suddenly felt a little grateful for Zhang Yali's intentions. So that he can have a buffer stage in the impetuous Jing'an.

The movie he shot on his mobile phone is in the promotion period and is expected to be released during the Spring Festival.

Calculate the time, it's incredibly fast.

It is estimated that it will be delayed until next year if it is replaced by an ordinary director, but Chen Jianxiang is so confident.

"Big brother, can you help me kick the ball over?"

In the distance, a little boy wearing a hat shouted childishly.

Seven or eight years old, tiger-headed, wrapped like a ball of yarn. The exposed bottom can make Zhou Qing see that this is a small patient living in the hospital.

Zhou Qing glanced at the football rolling under his feet, played with it, and easily hooked the ball off the ground.

The round soccer ball bounced continuously on his feet.

As a child, he was interested in all sports, basketball, football, table tennis, badminton...... Although they are not proficient, they are much better than the average person.

"That's amazing!"

The little boy rushed over with adoration on his face.

"Next!"

Zhou Qing exerted his strength slightly, and the ball reached the little boy's arms.

"Let's both kick together."

The little boy was not angry, and said with a grin.

"Okay!"

The so-called kick, that is, Zhou Qing led the child to play, he ran in front, and the little boy followed behind.

Within five minutes, the little boy was sweating profusely and shouting tired.

Zhou Qing found a chair and sat down, and said casually, "What's it called?" ”

"Huang Minghui."

"Well, Zhou Qing. Get to know each other. ”

Zhou Qing solemnly stretched out his hand, he liked the outgoing but polite child in front of him.

"What about your parents?"

The two of them, one big and one small, sat on the bench, and Zhou Qing inquired casually.

As he was talking, a middle-aged woman in a down jacket walked over in the distance and smiled at Zhou Qing in a friendly manner.

Huang Minghui called out to his mother, and then ran to hold the woman's hand: "Mom, this is Brother Zhou Qing." ”

Zhou Qing got up and said politely.

"Brother Zhou Qing, I live on the 17th floor, if you have nothing to do, you can find me to play, goodbye."

17th floor.

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, as if it was a place specializing in chemotherapy.

waited for the two to leave, and someone next to them sighed: "This kid is very good, but God doesn't have eyes......"

"Uncle, what do you say?"

"Alas, sepsis, it's all on TV......"

Only then did Zhou Qing realize that the bald head under the little boy's hat was not taken care of by others.

Looking up, you can still see the shadow of Huang Minghui talking and laughing with women, and from time to time he will turn around and make a grimace at him.

Zhou Qing's heart seemed to be pressed against something, and it was difficult to move away.

Such a child, when encountering such a big setback, can face life with a smile, but he is an adult who is afraid of the spring and autumn.

In contrast, he is undoubtedly a coward.

"We'll go see him later?" Zhang Yali didn't know when she walked behind him and said casually.

Zhou Qing was not surprised that she would come over, and nodded: "Okay!" ”

……

Coming down from the seventeenth floor, the relationship between Zhou Qing and Zhang Yali seemed a little too quiet.

Zhang Yali wanted to keep some money, but Huang Minghui's mother thanked her and refused.

"Do you want to be discharged from the hospital today?"

Zhang Yali took the initiative to say.

"Hmm!"

"Then go change your clothes, and I'll help you with the formalities."

Zhou Qing returned to the ward, cleaned up the bed, and waited for about twenty minutes. Left the hospital with Zhang Yali, who had completed the formalities.

"Aoko, have you thought about it?"

"What?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid here, follow me back to the beach."

"Sister Yali, give me some more time, I'm not mentally prepared now......"

Zhou Qing had never wanted to go back so urgently at this moment, but many things were still hanging in front of him and could not be solved, not just by impulse.

"I can tell you that you don't want to leave here at all."

"Sister Yali, don't talk about this, okay? Let's go get some food, and then I'll treat you to a movie. ”

"Why do you watch movies? You're going to soak me. ”

Zhou Qing responded with a smile: "That's right, whether to go or not." ”

"Of course I went, I've been through a hundred battles, and I'm still afraid of you, a hairy boy."

Talking and laughing, I arrived at the restaurant, and the sky was already dark after eating. Zhou Qing had no way to book tickets online, so she could only lead Zhang Yali to the cinema.

I chose a blockbuster that was approaching the time and bought some snacks. Just as I was about to go in, my phone rang.

Zhou Qing glanced at the caller ID, didn't answer, and hung up directly.

The phone rang again, and he simply turned it off.

Zhang Yali said meaningfully: "Qingzi, who is it." ”

"Harassing phone calls."

Zhang Yali sneered: "It's Qin Qiaochu." ”

Zhou Qing didn't answer, and led her to check the ticket with the flow of people.

It's Qin Qiaochu, who often calls him these days and asks him about his discharge. I was grateful to her for saving her in the villa last time, but I really didn't want to get too close to her.

She herself is a dynamite bag, and so is Qin Haishan behind her. It was easy to escape from death, Zhou Qing didn't want to have the slightest relationship with Qin Qiaochu anymore, so she naturally avoided her.

In the cinema, the environment is dark.

There was a short advertisement before the movie started, Zhou Qing didn't pay much attention to it, Zhang Yali was suddenly surprised: "Qingzi, isn't that you?" ”

Zhou Qing glanced at it, and a trailer was playing, and there was a scene in it that was really the scene of him fighting Zheng Yaowen.

The film was obviously carefully edited, and he didn't feel it strong when he shot it, but at this time, it seemed that the visual effects were unexpectedly shocking.

After the trailer, a few big words were typed on the subtitles. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the king returns.

Zhou Qing has not yet come back to his senses.

It's amazing to sit in a movie theater and see yourself coming out of it.

He originally thought that his identity as a fugitive should have been cut clean in the movie, but he didn't expect that his shadow would appear in a very important promotional long shot in the trailer.

"It's you, isn't it?"

Zhang Yali's uncertain consultation.

Zhou Qing couldn't deny it: "Yes." ”

"When are you going to make a movie?"

"What, it's just that the dojo is a little involved with the crew, and Director Chen Jianxiang temporarily asked me to make a cameo."

"Idol, I'm going to have to ask for an autograph in advance. If you become popular in the future, I won't be able to get to the top. ”

"Sister Yali, don't hurt me. I don't know what it will look like in the future. ”

"Aoko, as you said, if you're a wanted criminal. No matter how big the background of the movie's investors is, you can't appear on the big screen, and things may take a turn for the better. I suggest you get in touch with the people on the waterfront side and ask for clarification! ”

The authorities were fascinated, and Zhang Yali hit the nail on the head to clarify the thoughts that were shaking in Zhou Qing's heart.

"Is there really a turnaround?"

"It's very hopeful, or Chen Jianxiang will be bold enough to use you as an important role for publicity."

"Okay, I'll consult later."

The trailer is short, and then the feature film begins.

Zhou Qing's mood was no longer what it used to be, and a glimmer of hope loomed out.

Thinking that he could return to the shore openly, he couldn't wait to start fantasizing.

No one can understand what Binhai means to Zhou Qing.

There is everything he has there, and if he is destined to never go back in this life, he doesn't even have the courage to survive.