I make a thriller, it's God chasing and feeding

Chapter 211 [You wash the dishes]

In early July, there is a slight summer heat.

Facing the scorching sunshine, Lu Zhengyi and others followed the flow of people and walked out of the airport.

Nowadays, in the bustling crew, apart from A Yong on his shoulders, the only people following him are Xu Feng and other post-production crew members.

As for the others, they all took advantage of this opportunity to go abroad to stay in the country and travel at their own expense.

Even Team Leader Wang took advantage of it and got a few days off.

Compared with when he went to Heguo before, there were still some uninformed outsiders, so he could only let A Yong follow Bai Wei and others by water.

After this trip to the Republic of China, except for some actors from the Republic of China, people from China and the past basically knew some things inside the Mei Tanuki crew and accepted the facts.

So instead of letting A Yong wait for the boat, he directly brought the cat back.

"I'm not telling you, Brother Zhengyi, it doesn't matter if you weren't married before. Now that you're married, why are you still so careless about your family?"

The only person in the entire crew who can call Lu Zhengyi "Brother Zhengyi" is Xu Feng, who has played with him since childhood.

"Our post-production team is okay. Although we occasionally help when everyone is filming, most of the time we are free and can walk around."

"Now that the filming is over, everyone is not busy anymore. It is our post-production team's turn to contribute, and you are back with us."

"Counting it down, during the filming, you were the director. During the post-production period, you were the supervisor. After it was released, you were also preparing for the shooting of the next film. Throughout the year, you didn't look like a human being. In general, you were just a A working machine.”

Xu Feng pulled the suitcase and counted with his fingers with one hand.

Good guy, what’s the difference between a married person and an unmarried person?
"Wouldn't your sister-in-law complain about you if you do this? She hasn't seen anyone for several months after marriage, which is comparable to that of a military wife." Xu Feng glanced at him, "You must not take this opportunity to invite her to play with the country. , I remember that you didn’t even arrange a post-marriage travel itinerary.”

"Brother Zhengyi, it's one thing to take care of your work, but don't forget to take care of your family."

"I still remember that you hated this when you were in school."

Lu Zhengyi's family has ignored him since he was a child. As an old classmate, he knows it.

Next to them, Li Feng and other people in the post-production team did not say a word. They pretended not to hear and followed behind silently.

This is what Xu Feng can say.

Although the rest of the crew are extremely dependent on and obedient to Lu Zhengyi, this is more of a superior-subordinate relationship.

It's like some private matters that they can't get involved in.

"You think I didn't propose it?"

Lu Zhengyi replied helplessly, "Your sister-in-law is more of a workaholic than me."

"But if I had a tougher attitude, she would probably be willing to go, but it wouldn't be like going out for fun, it would be more like... going to jail."

"Anyway, let's do this for now."

Xu Feng still didn't understand Zhang Xueming well enough.

If you say you want to travel to Japan, enjoy flowers, and eat wagyu beef, she will probably not be willing to do so.

But if there was any cooperation with big companies such as Hebao and Dongbao in China, she could push back her other schedules that day and fly there in time for the last flight late at night.

Xu Feng looked at him, but did not speak again, interfering in his good brother's private affairs.

He really didn't know the specific situation of the two of them.

He just felt that Lu Zhengyi should no longer be so obsessed with work.

When he was in China before, Xu Feng didn't find it strange.

But this time when he went to the Republic of China to film, he always felt that Lu Zhengyi was sometimes a little unreasonable when filming.

Not like a person.

But he would definitely not say these words in front of the rest of the crew.

"Everyone, have a good rest. Let's start again tomorrow."

Although it's afternoon now, it's not the first day back home, so I can't say that I have to get into work right away.

As one taxi after another appeared on the side of the road, there were fewer and fewer people around Lu Zhengyi.

Until the end, only he and A Yong were left alone.

In my ears, the sound of "bah-bah--" cars kept ringing.

In his eyes, the passers-by around him were walking in a hurry.

Someone, like him, walked outside with his suitcase, hurriedly hailed a taxi and left.

Some people have just arrived, carrying large and small bags with their luggage. A group of people are laughing and looking like they are going to travel somewhere.

Everyone has their own things to do, and so does Lu Zhengyi.

"Meow?"

On the shoulder, Ayong's cry was filled with doubts, and the plush tail that could easily break the asphalt pavement poked his face.

"Ang, go home."

Lu Zhengyi came to his senses, replied softly, and raised his hand to stop a car.

And the moment he raised his hand, the passers-by who originally turned a blind eye to him looked at him one by one.

Doubt, hesitation, certainty...

The emotions in their eyes became more and more obvious, and joy appeared on their faces.

"Lu Zhengyi?"

"Hey, that seems to be Lu Zhengyi."

"That black cat must be him. Has he finished filming?"

Soon, someone recognized Lu Zhengyi.

But just as they were talking in low voices, and even one or two were walking towards this direction, Lu Zhengyi had already stopped a car and left slowly.

"Ah, you're a step too late!"

"I wanted an autograph originally. I heard that Director Lu has made so many ghost movies and his autograph can ward off evil spirits!"

"Real or false? Feudal superstition is not advisable."

"That's not what you said when you worshiped the God of Wealth."

"Damn it, I wanted to take a photo with Director Lu! Alas... Lu Zhengyi was standing there just now, a man as big as Lu Zhengyi, why didn't I see him!"

The passers-by who stopped or the people who walked over were all talking about Lu Zhengyi who had just appeared.

They are quite curious about people like this who can only be seen on the Internet and in the news.

Especially recently, Lu Zhengyi has been associated with a superstar like Chen Junsheng who is recognized by the country. They are all curious about what his new movie will be like.

But unfortunately, none of them recognized each other before. When people started to call for a taxi, it was already too late before they started to take steps.

……

……

"Director Lu, I was timid before and never dared to go to the theater to support your movie. This time, I will definitely support your new movie!"

Holding Lu Zhengyi's signature in his hand, the young taxi driver said excitedly.

Lu Zhengyi, who had picked up his luggage from the trunk and was about to leave, stopped and turned around when he heard what he said, "Are you timid? Then I don't recommend you to support my next movie. I suggest you watch it first." Watch Double Eyes, then The Corpse of the Mountain Village, The Curse, The First Commandment... In this order, and finally try to watch my next movies."

"what?"

The taxi driver didn't expect that he wanted to support but others were still unwilling.

"This time during filming, one of us was so frightened that he fainted."

Lu Zhengyi reminded softly, "We'd better do what we can."

"what?"

The driver said 'Ah' again, with a confused look on his face.

What's the meaning.

Watching a horror movie and challenging the difficulty level?You have to move up one by one.

"But thank you for your support."

Lu Zhengyi smiled and nodded at him, "Goodbye."

He turned around and stepped forward again.

In order not to reveal his residence, he did not ask the taxi to arrive at his doorstep, but to a few nearby streets.

Now Lu Zhengyi still has to walk over.

Behind the scenes, the taxi driver was still in a daze as he thought about Lu Zhengyi's words.

When he heard someone say goodbye, he thought about saying something back quickly.

"Again……"

But as soon as he came to his senses, he couldn't find the target when he opened his mouth.

In front of the driver's eyes, where could Lu Zhengyi's burly figure be seen?

He looked blankly at the left and right sides of the street. On a hot day, the pedestrians not far away were loose and scattered, not enough to form a human wall.

Did he enter one of the shops on either side?
The driver took a long time and couldn't figure out how such a big living person could disappear silently from before his eyes.

"Meow."

A subtle meow sounded.

"She shouldn't be at home. She must be at work at this point."

Lu Zhengyi replied, pulling the suitcase and heading home.

"Meow meow meow?" Ayong continued to ask.

"Of course I told her to come back today, but I didn't say whether it would be in the morning or evening." Lu Zhengyi took it out and took a look, "She originally said she wanted to pick me up, but I refused. It was too much trouble, and the sun was so bright. , there is no need.”

"Meow."

Ayong squatted on his shoulder and shook his cat head.

"As you know, she has been very busy recently."

Lu Zhengyi explained, "As someone who has both hands and feet, it's not difficult for me to take a taxi home. In fact, I don't really care about this."

As they spoke, they had already bypassed several streets and entered a relatively secluded residential area.

"Meow meow."

A Yong's tone was full of regret, as if he couldn't stand the relationship between the two of them.

"I know too, just take your time."

Lu Zhengyi thought for a while, "For the first half of her life, she just wanted to inherit the family business and carry forward the light and shadow. Work was the first thing on her mind."

"Although we agreed before we got married that we have to have some kind of life. But if we want to slowly live a daily life, we still have to adapt. In fact, I am the same."

"Besides, if she really lowers her job from her place in her heart and lifts me up, I would be a little... not used to it."

At this point, he paused and said, "Like this time, if she agrees to go to Heguo to enjoy the flowers, I will definitely be able to take a few days off to accompany her."

"But if it's the other way around, and she really takes me out of her heart, saying she misses me, and asks me to go back to China, do you think I can go back? Think about it carefully, the wife can't see her husband for several months, and she misses me. Logically speaking, I must go back and lie down, but the crew can't let me go, and a group of people are waiting for me."

After hearing this, Ayong thought about it seriously and nodded his head seriously.

"Meow."

It is true.

A man and a cat came to the house chatteringly, and Lu Zhengyi pressed his fingerprint to open the door.

As a result, he walked into the courtyard and was stunned before entering the house.

In the garage not far away, there was a car parked, Zhang Xueming's car.

Then, the door of the house was opened from the inside.

Zhang Xueming, who I haven't seen for several months but has video calls at least once every other week, is wearing a white apron and holding a spatula in his hand.

"Why don't you call me first when you get there."

She glanced at Lu Zhengyi, who was stunned, and said, "Hurry up and put the suitcase down, take a shower, and then eat."

"...Huh? Oh oh."

Lu Zhengyi scratched his head and walked into the house with a smile.

On his shoulder, a smile appeared on Ayong's cat face unconsciously, and he jumped down, taking elegant cat steps, and jumped straight towards the sofa.

"Meow."

He called lazily.

Still comfortable at home.

……

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

At the dinner table, Lu Zhengyi scooped up rice in the rice cooker.

On the other side, Zhang Xueming was bringing plates of fried vegetables to the dinner table.

"This is my home, why did you come back suddenly?"

She replied with dissatisfaction and went back to the kitchen to wash her sticky hands with dish soap. Then she took off her kitchen apron and sat down at the dining table.

"I thought you would come back at night." Lu Zhengyi handed her the bowl of rice, placed another small bowl in front of A Yong, and sat down with a smile.

Then, he reached out and picked up a piece of beef that was fried with green peppers, carrots, and onions, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Mild saltiness and moderate spiciness.

"This is much more delicious than the wagyu beef cooked by those teppanyaki chefs I watched in Japan."

He stuffed another mouthful of piping hot white rice into his mouth.

Good food paired with good rice is delicious.

"That's not."

Zhang Xueming smiled gently and accepted the compliment.

But Lu Zhengyi is not joking.

Zhang Xueming's craftsmanship has always been good, but she has a bit of a mysophobia.

After cutting vegetables, wash your hands with dish soap.

After putting in the oil, you have to wash it again when the oil is hot. After that, add the meat, stir-fry, take it out of the pan, and serve the dishes.

After finishing one dish, you have to wash your hands at least three or four times, let alone how many dishes there are in one meal.

So usually, Lu Zhengyi is doing it.

"On your first day back home, I will definitely not work overtime."

Zhang Xueming glanced at A Yong, who was eating silently next to him, and coughed lightly, "Ahem... welcome home, husband."

After saying that, she lowered her head to eat.

Lu Zhengyi, who originally poured green pepper beef sauce on white rice and ate most of it in one bite, stopped chewing.

After a while, he swallowed the rice and meat in his mouth.

"It's not necessary to be so deliberate."

Lu Zhengyi replied helplessly.

Mostly, she extended what he taught her originally.

"Oh, where is this deliberate?"

Zhang Xueming lowered her head and replied, "By the way, my parents, I visit them every one or two weeks."

"Mom seems to have found a job and works as a teacher at the Drama Academy from time to time. As for dad..."

"His physical condition is not very good, but after examination, there are no major problems. They are all minor problems common to the elderly."

Lu Zhengyi listened to her and nodded somewhat unaccustomedly.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "Your dad, my dad?"

Zhang Xueming raised his head, "Your dad, old Director Lu!"

"oh oh."

Lu Zhengyi looked at her and couldn't help but smile, "Then I'll take him to Guangfu for a while."

"I know an old Chinese medicine doctor there who is quite capable."

"By the way, let's call my father-in-law and mother-in-law. Let's all take a look at him and take care of him."

Listening to the smile in his words, Zhang Xueming replied with an unnatural 'hmm'.

There was no more sound at the dinner table.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't talk about work.

It wasn't until the end of dinner that Zhang Xueming made a sound.

"I'm going to wash the dishes, and you can go and rest. You should be very tired during this period."

As she spoke, she stood up and tried to clear away the dishes on the table.

Before she could pick up the bowl, her feet were suddenly empty.

"It's lighter."

Lu Zhengyi's tone was very dissatisfied, "It seems like you didn't listen to me, pay attention to rest."

"What are you doing? I have to wash the dishes."

Zhang Xueming was picked up from the waist, but she didn't struggle. She hugged his neck and replied, "We'll talk about it tonight."

"It's night now."

Lu Zhengyi stared at her face for a while, then leaned in for a kiss, and then turned to look at A Yong, who had finished eating and was watching Tom and Jerry in the living room.

"Ayong!"

He shouted.

"Meow?"

Ayong, who was pretending to be deaf, jumped up strangely when he was called and stood on the top of the sofa.

"You wash the dishes."

Lu Zhengyi returned.

After saying these words, Zhang Xueming's eyes became strange in his arms.

"... ouch?"

And over there, Ayong's cat face was even more confused.

But before he could say anything more, everyone had already gone upstairs.

(End of this chapter)