At the end of the day's shooting, Li Yun returned home, and the first thing he wanted to do was to turn on the computer, the Liver Monster Hunter World...

However, as soon as he returned home, Li Yun asked with a strange smell.

It is the fragrance of the broth.

How can there be a taste of broth at home?

Obviously, Liu Yang, the cooking tool man, hasn't come home yet...

So who is the one who cooks at home?

Confused, Li Yun quietly slipped in, if it was a thief...

Well, it's not a thief, how could a thief cook in his own home.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw that it was Li Zijing who was cooking.

With a slender and slender figure, she really looks good with a single ponytail, and she is carefully cooking thick soup with a soup spoon.

The soup is an old duck soup that Li Yun is very familiar with, in which the internal organs are thrown away and in the trash can, because Li Yun does not like to eat internal organs, many people will put the internal organs in the soup.

Li Yun's first reaction was that she knew that she didn't like to eat offal.

The second reaction is.

How did she get in?

"Remember to wash your hands before drinking soup." Li Zijing still looked indifferent, as if nothing could disturb her.

"I have a question..."

"What's the problem?"

"How did you get in???!!

"I have the key."

"Where did you get the key?"

"Whose house does this?"

"Mine."

"Who bought it."

"I... Dad bought it. ”

"Since it was my uncle who bought the house, what's so strange about me having the key?"

"I can't be surprised that you have the key for Mao!"

"Not only do I have the keys to your house, but I also have the keys to all your properties in Hengdian... It was all given to me by my uncle before I came from the capital. ”

Dad! You sell me!

Li Yun expressed his anger and let this cold-faced and violent woman in, this is not to make it difficult for me to sleep...

"Duck soup, you can taste it."

"Hey."

Li Yun took the duck soup and tasted it.

It's so fragrant...

"You can also cook."

"Living alone in a foreign country, getting used to it." Li Zijing also took a bowl of duck soup for herself and drank it, looking dignified and elegant.

The shadow of the cold-faced and violent woman when I was a child gradually blurred...

"Don't go to bed so late in the future, although movies are important, but the body is also important."

"Uh... Oh. ”

Li Yun was a little flustered, it wasn't because of any movie that he didn't sleep...

But Li Yun couldn't say anything.

"I'll go home when I have time, my uncle and aunt miss you very much."

"Done."

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

Li Yun wanted to say if he could get the key back and give him freedom.

But Li Yun was embarrassed to ask directly, after all, this was the key given by his father, and he stopped talking, and after holding it for a long time, he could only find a random topic and say, "I heard that you have been very busy recently, what are you studying?" ”

Li Yun knew that Li Zijing loved to learn, when she was in elementary school, her English had passed level 6, and then she went to learn piano, violin, painting...

The most striking thing is that Li Zijing has made great achievements in learning.

"Well, I'm learning a technology."

"What technology?"

"Bajiquan."

Li Yun: "???? ”

"Do you have any questions you want to ask me, I just saw that you were a little hesitant."

"Nope..."

Sure enough, she hasn't changed!

...

Li Yun's desire to survive was extremely strong, and he was stunned to ask for the key back, so he could only watch her turn around and leave after telling her to drink the duck soup.

It's just that Li Yun secretly decided that after this vote is finished, he must buy a house of his own, and the key will never be given to anyone...

As for Li Zijing's advice, Li Yun completely took it as the wind in his ears, returned to the room, locked the door, and continued to walk the monster hunter.

It's not that I don't want to sleep, it's that the game is so fun.

If you want to blame it, you can only blame the game company for making the game too good.

It's another day full of energy.

When they came to the set, the crew members began to shout slogans again.

Shouting louder and louder at a time.

made the people on the set next door look at their expressions as if they were looking at a neuropathy, and Li Yun also saw that someone wanted to call the police... After all, this bloody posture is too much like a pyramid scheme organization, in all fairness, if Li Yun sees another place doing this, Bacheng will call the police.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, don't be so enthusiastic, okay?"

"Boss, you've stayed up all night arranging the script, pondering the shots are so dedicated, we... We have to cheer ourselves up too! Liu Mei looked at Li Yun's dark circles, and her eyes were almost red.

As a director and screenwriter again, what a heavy burden he has on his shoulders...

Li Yun really can't say that he stayed up late last night to play games.

As for dedication and pondering the shots?

There are ready-made memories in memory, where do you need to ponder...

"Okay, okay, hurry up, hurry up today."

Hurry up, I'm going home to play the machine...

"Good!"

Everyone was enthusiastic.

Li Zijing, who came along, looked at the enthusiastic crew and said with a faint smile: "They are all full of energy, and they are all infected by your efforts." ”

"Uh... Right. ”

After turning on the machine, Li Yun was very suitable to start fishing...

This drama embodies the inspirational story of the male protagonist and his son, and the scenes of other characters have to be filmed... Feel free to do it.

When Li Yun was idly touching the fish, Li Zijing suddenly stepped forward and said lightly.

"You should be acting like this here, your expression is too stiff, you play a successful tycoon, your expression is more confident, like this..."

She behaved quite professionally, which was completely different from Li Yun's goods that she copied from memory.

Li Yun was surprised to find that under the guidance of Li Zijing, this supporting role performed more than the original version!

"Sister Jing, are you still going to do this?"

"I just know a thing or two."

"What did you study in America..."

"Business Administration."

"Then you learn to direct..."

"I'm interested, just watch it when I'm bored."

You don't look like you're at the level of interest, sister...

Li Yun thought of Li Zijing's learning Bajiquan, and said cautiously: "Sister Jing, you... How is Bajiquan learned? ”

"So-so."

"What level is it in general, can you give me a specific quantitative standard?"

"It's still some way from breaking the tree."

Li Yun: "......"

Li Yun has decided that he must not die in the future, and he must serve this aunt and grandmother well.

Otherwise, she is so angry that she can't say that she can't be a salted fish, I'm afraid she will be a dead fish...

Of course, with Li Zijing's assistance on the set, Li Yun is still very comfortable, how good it is to be a happy salted fish.

Just as Li Yun squinted and wanted to touch the fish for a while, the phone suddenly rang.

"Dad's phone?"

Li Yun didn't have any other thoughts, and connected the phone.

"Hey, Dad."

"What are you doing, boy?"

"Directing a movie on set."

"Oh oh so... That doesn't bother anymore. ”

"Dad, what's the matter, just talk about it."

"Uh... Okay, do you have time to go back to the capital in two days? ”

"Back to the capital..."

Why did you go back to the capital?

At this time, Li Zijing next to her said lightly: "Uncle told you to go back, just go back, I'll take care of the set, and when you're not there, we'll attack the supporting roles first, I have already figured out these a few days ago." ”

That's right, there's Sister Jing, who knows a little about the director, here...

"Cheng... Wait, Daddy, tell me what's the matter and tell me to go back. ”

"Where's the high school reunion?"

"High school reunion? I don't even know about my classmates' association, how do you know? Li Yun thought that his high school class group was like dead, and there was no fart news every day except for small advertisements with stolen numbers, where did the class reunion come from.

"It's not your class reunion, it's my daddy's class reunion!"