She doesn't want to be a person who can only look up to Shen Mufei for the rest of her life, but to be a woman who is capable enough to stand side by side with him.

So she has continued to work hard, with her unremitting efforts, and has always achieved the current position of an international superstar.

Finally, he has the strength to stand beside Shen Mufei.

But before she could find a chance to meet Shen Mufei again, she suddenly didn't know where a Chu Shan appeared.

This really distressed her, and when she learned that Chu Shan was likely to become the heroine of "Nanjing Fengyun", she immediately asked her agent to contact the producer of "Nanjing Fengyun", saying that she was willing to match.

She wanted to see what special charm the woman who suddenly appeared next to Shen Mufei when she was working hard for her goals and paying a lot of unknown costs.

When she joined the crew and contacted Chu Shan, she found that this woman was indeed a little charming.

Hard work, serious, neither humble nor arrogant, even if she is scolded, not only is she not angry, but she is more serious about finding her shortcomings, finding the reason for being scolded, and then practicing and learning repeatedly until the director and the actors who play with her are satisfied.

At that time, she was thinking, this woman is not simple, not one of those women in the circle who only rely on her body and face to take the position.

But if Chu Shan is really that kind of woman, she can't afford to stoop down to play a supporting role for her.

At that time, she was already interested, and now, listening to Xi Ran say so much, she was even more challenged by this Chu Shan.

But what made her happy was that Chu Shan's status in Shen Mufei's heart didn't seem to be as high as she imagined.

It's a shame that she's been befriending her with her own identity, and now it seems that it's really a waste of time and expression.

But this is not a bad thing, at least her bouquet of red plum blossoms is good.

Since Mrs. Xi likes Chu Shan and can't get into it, she simply won't start with the old lady.

Anyway, as long as the old lady doesn't completely hate her and doesn't disclose where the Shen family and friends who are friends with the Shen family give her a death order, then she will still be safe.

As long as it is safe in the old lady's place, then if you want to find a helper, you naturally have to find a reliable one.

As for this helper, she thinks that Xi Qin and Jin Qian are excellent.

After thinking about it like this, Bai Shiqi's psychology has also changed a lot, and she will have become completely confident.

So I happily followed Xi Ran and watched the film seriously.

On the other side, after breakfast, everyone in the Shen family began to get busy.

Today's Chinese New Year, Mrs. Xi personally took the handkerchief into the ancestral hall and went to clean up the spirit cards for the ancestors and ancestors inside.

Listening to Shen Mufei, every year in the past, on the day of the Chinese New Year, Mrs. Xi would go in and clean up in person, and this year is no exception.

Chu Shan, the ancestral hall of the Shen family, had gone in, and the last time he came over, he went in to deliver food to the big devil Xi.

So she knew very well how high the incense stand in the ancestral hall was.

Although Mrs. Xi is in good health, she is an old man whose grandchildren have grown up and have a successful career.

Chu Shan was a little uneasy, and asked Da Bao'er to follow.

The Shen family ancestral hall is not something that ordinary people can enter, so Da Bao'er can't follow up, just wait at the door, and listen to the movements inside at any time.

If there is any big movement inside, he can call someone at any time.

Da Bao'er was glad to accept this errand, and asked for a small stool from the servant, carried it to the gate of the ancestral hall and put it, then took the book, and looked at it seriously at the door.

Not only did he complete Chu Shan's instructions, but he could also read the book well, and he was able to read the book well.

Chu Shan has nothing to do, this is not his home, he can't be like a master, busy with other people's housework.

So he also prepared to sit next to Da Bao'er with a stool and wait for the old lady to come out.

However, as soon as she brought the stool over, before she sat down, she was taken upstairs by Shen Mufei by her sleeve.

The Shen family's study is very large, a whole circle larger than Shen Mufei's study in Jinyue Bay.

This was the first time Chu Shan had come to this study, and her first reaction when she came in was to secretly shout in her heart.

Sure enough, the study of the rich family is also very magnificent.

The furniture in the study is made of solid wood, and in front of a bookcase that is so large that you can't see the ceiling that you can't see it, there is a brown-red desk.

On the desk, there is a prepared brush and inkstone, as well as several long pieces of red paper.

Seeing these papers, Chu Shan could almost guess what Shen Mufei was going to do when she brought her here - write Spring Festival couplets.

Write Spring Festival couplets!

As if he had suddenly reacted, Chu Shan suddenly pulled out the sleeve of his shirt that was being dragged in the palm of his hand by Shen Mufei, and took two steps back: "Big, big devil, my handwriting is not good at all, don't let me write." ”

Shen Mufei paused for a second, then turned his head to look at her: "I didn't let you write." ”

"Huh?" Chu Shan blinked: "Don't let me write!" ”

Shen Mufei nodded and pointed to the inkstone on the desk: "Polishing ink for me." ”

Chu Shan followed Shen Mufei's fingers and looked over, saw the inkstone on the desk, and turned back to look at Shen Mufei.

The feeling is that she thinks too much, it turns out that she was called to be a maid.

But she won't be able to grind ink!

So distressed, suddenly there is an illusion that there is nothing to be done.

Chu Shan couldn't help but smile bitterly, opened her eyes and laughed embarrassedly twice, and said weakly: "What should I do?" Ink grinding ...... Neither will I. ”

Shen Mufei: "......"

It's that he didn't think it through, and he thought that such a simple thing as grinding ink would be something that everyone would do, it turned out that Chu Shan ...... No, it won't.

After thinking for two seconds, he said softly, "It's okay, I'll teach you." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Chu Shan to the desk.

Everything was ready, Shen Mufei took the water, poured a little into the inkstone, and poured ink into it.

After these were finished, he took the ink ingot and handed it to Chu Shan, and said, "Just come according to your heart." ”

Chu Shan: "......"

Chu Shan took the ink ingot, a little dazed, according to her heart, this, is it so casual?

"Grow old together, win glory with the sun and the moon, and celebrate the festival!"

After a few exercises, he finally learned the engineering of grinding ink, which was very simple in the mouth of the big devil Xi and difficult in Chu Shan's eyes.

Looking at the line of words that appeared on the red Zhengdan paper, she couldn't help but read it out.

That pair of Spring Festival couplets, is a hand of bold and enlarged air, pen and pen, all of which are used freely, the font is angular and self-contained.

After reading it, Chu Shan inhaled softly, and couldn't help but admire: "Big devil, I didn't see it, the handwriting is still good." ”

was praised by Chu Shan like this, and at the same time that his eyebrows were suddenly dyed with joy, the tips of Shen Mufei's ears turned red unproductively.

This is...... Shy!

didn't dare to look up, and was embarrassed to answer, just silently bowed his head and continued to write.

Chu Shan saw that his ears were red, and knew that he was being shy, and he was even more interested, so he chased after him and asked, "Big devil, you have practiced this calligraphy, right?" ”

"We've lived together for so long, and when you didn't learn to write, I saw you work in addition to work, and I didn't see you write? Hidden so deep. ”

When did you learn it? When Shen Mufei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, a little distracted.

When did he learn it, he seems to have lost his memory, it's been too long.

He only remembered that although he didn't go home much, the Spring Festival couplets at home would be left to him to write every year, and no one ever interfered, nor did he dare to interfere.

When did this tacit habit begin? It seems like...... It's when he grew up to become the president of the Shen family.

And when did this idea of wanting to write Spring Festival couplets every year come about? He still remembers this ten years ago in August, the year his mother died.

Ten years ago, he seemed to be only seventeen years old, still underage, and at the age of preparing for the college entrance examination.

But that year, at the best of years, the trajectory of his life changed in vain, from heaven to hell, but overnight, it was completely over.

Before the age of seventeen, although he was disciplined strictly, did not experience much family affection, and did not have much free time, he was happy and complete.

Because the mother is still there.

Mother is a very quiet and peaceful person, likes calligraphy, and writes a beautiful hairpin.

She also loves to paint, and even plays the guzheng and flute, a typical classical woman.

He learned calligraphy from his mother, who was very busy, but no matter how busy she was, she would find time to teach him a lot of things, and calligraphy was one of them.

Because my mother's handwriting is very good, every year during the Chinese New Year, the Spring Festival couplets at home are not invited, and all the mothers do it for me.

Shen Mufei still remembers that one year, he wrote a good handwriting according to the calligraphy.

At that time, his mother took his font and said with a bright smile: "Xiaoyi has grown up, and the characters are also very good. ”

But before he could write the Spring Festival couplets, his mother was gone, and she was gone.

She...... I haven't seen the Spring Festival couplets written by Xiao Yi.

The eyebrows, which were originally full of joy, drooped down in an inadvertent time, and a pair of deep bottomless eyes were already filled with sadness.

Not wanting Chu Shan to see the change in his mood, Shen Mufei kept his head down and pretended to write seriously.

But his slightly trembling hand was still caught by Chu Shan.

Sensing Shen Mufei's changes, although he didn't know what was happening, Chu Shan still put down the ink ingot in his hand, reached out and held Shen Mufei's hand holding the brush, and said softly: "Shen Mufei, I'll write later." ”

The hand was held by Chu Shan, Shen Mufei trembled slightly, slowly raised his head, looked at Chu Shan's eyes, and said in a little panic: "Chu Shan, I ......"

"It's okay." Chu Shan tightened her hand and shook her head gently at Shen Mufei.

Shen Mufei's mood suddenly changed, which Chu Shan had barely seen, and she could guess that he must have thought of something.

She also wanted to know what he was thinking and what was going on, but at this moment a voice in her head was telling her, "Don't ask, don't ask, at least for now, don't ask." ”

Chu Shan has always followed her own heart, so she didn't ask.

Shen Mufei was indeed not ready to face the past, so Chu Shan's indifference gave him a great sense of security.

This may be the first time he has shown vulnerability in front of people.

The room suddenly became quiet, and the two could almost hear each other's breathing.

In this gentle breathing, and also in Chu Shan's comfort, Shen Mufei gradually calmed down.

"That's it." After sorting out his emotions, Shen Mufei moved his wrist that was held by Chu Shan.

"Oh, okay." Chu Shan let go of his hand and took a step back.

"Then I, continue grinding?"

The tone was tentative, with a hint of caution in it.

She always felt that Shen Mufei now was different from the past.

Shen Mufei nodded, hummed softly, and said softly: "There is still a lot to write, and I have to finish it." ”

"Okay." After getting the answer, Chu Shan picked up the ink ingot again and concentrated on grinding.

After grinding the ink, Chu Shan put down the ink ingot, put his hands behind his back, put his toes on his toes, and stood behind Shen Mufei to watch him write.

I have to say that Shen Mufei's handwriting is really good.

Chu Shan didn't know calligraphy, but she couldn't help but be attracted by his words.

It is said that words are like people, Shen Mufei, what kind of person is he? What is his past?