Chapter 209: Drying the Bamboo Card and Bird’s Nest Confession Event (Ch 209)

As soon as the director finished speaking, the studio was instantly boiling with applause and laughter.

For more than two months, everyone in the crew has been getting up early and working overtime.

Now, they can finally take a good rest.

Liu Haocun stood beside Qi Jia and also clapped and cheered a few times, then asked,

“Brother Qi, do you plan to take a break after the filming is finished?”

Qi Jia stretched and said with some emotion: “That was my original plan, but Better Days was nominated for the Academy Awards, and I have to go there on the 16th to participate.”

Seeing that everyone was so happy, Han Yan then announced loudly,

“The crew has booked a room at the hotel. Tonight at 8 o’clock, we will eat hot pot and sing songs together, and we will give out bonuses!”

When they heard that the bonus would be distributed tonight, everyone cheered even louder, and they hurriedly pulled Han Yan down from the roof of the car.

Several old wizards carrying cameras, some holding his hands and some holding his feet, threw him up together.

The rest of the people also gathered together and cheered, shouting “Long live the director!”

Looking at the crowd immersed in the ocean of joy, Liu Haocun’s mood suddenly became a little depressed.

She looked at Qi Jia, then at the azure Emerald Lake, bent down to pick up a stone, and said with some sadness,

“Brother Qi, do you think we will have a chance to meet again in the future? Or will we be like this stone, never to be found again?”

As she said this she jumped up and threw the stone into the lake with great force, creating a small splash of water.

Why are we suddenly talking about philosophy?

Qi Jia felt a little embarrassed. He had noticed Liu Haocun’s feelings for him during this period of time.

But he was also a little puzzled. He had only helped her out at the airport and at the interview site.

Sometimes, I would explain the play to her on the set, counsel her when she messed up, and teach her some acting techniques.

Why did she fall in love with him? Qi Jia was puzzled and could only attribute it to falling in love with him during the play.

After thinking for a while, Qi Jia bent down and squatted on the ground to look around, and found a relatively round and beautiful stone.

He stood up, held it in his hand and said to Liu Haocun,

“You can’t find the stone because you lost it, but if you hold it in your hand like I do, you won’t lose it.”

“Just like the relationship between us all, as long as you don’t forget, you can see each other anytime you want.”

After Qi Jia finished speaking, he couldn’t help but praise himself for his cleverness.

On the one hand, the stone is compared to emotion, which comforts Liu Haocun.

Finally, I emphasized that it was all of us, and expanding the relationship from two parties to the group could avoid her misunderstanding.

Well, I am really talented, Qi Jia thought a little cocky.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Liu Haocun’s face gradually blossomed into a smile, and his eyes sparkled with joy.

She looked at Qi Jia for a long time, then suddenly pointed at the stone in his hand and asked expectantly,

“Can you give me this stone?”

Seeing that the little girl was no longer depressed, Qi Jia felt relieved and placed the stone in her palm with a smile.

I was worried that she would ask me some weird questions later.

Qi Jia found an excuse and shouted to the crowd,

“Beast! Let go of the director. Come to me if you have anything to say!”

After saying that, he rushed into the crowd, and was then pinned to the ground, grabbed by his hands and feet, and thrown up.

Liu Haocun stood there, recording a video with his phone.

Seeing Qi Jia being thrown up by the crowd, his face was distorted with fear and he was laughing happily.

…

After returning to the hotel to rest for a while, Qi Jia and his assistant came to the banquet hall reserved by the crew in the evening.

The Little Red Flower crew, including the main actors and staff, totaled more than 140 people.

Fortunately, the banquet hall was big enough, with more than twenty large tables, each seating six people, more than enough space without having to squeeze.

At this time, many tables were already full of people, bragging to each other and playing with their phones.

Qi Jia walked along the way, stopping from time to time to take photos with everyone or sign autographs, and the atmosphere was very lively.

8pm,

Seeing that everyone was present, Han Yan asked someone to close the door and briefly talked for a few minutes.

He asked his assistant to bring a large pile of red envelopes, and he took off the top five first.

It was given to the five leading actors including Qi Jia and Liu Haocun.

Then, he was about to go down the table to give red envelopes to the staff, but Qi Jia suddenly stopped him.

“Why? I tell you, one for each person, don’t be tempted by the money.” Han Yan said jokingly.

Qi Jia was speechless. He pointed at the red envelope and said, “Director, let me help distribute some to share in the good fortune.”

“Yes, Director, I have never tried giving red envelopes to people.” Liu Haocun found it interesting and agreed.

Han Yan thought it was no big deal and gave all the red envelopes to them.

He let the two of them go and deliver the news while he continued to sit there and brag to Gao Yalin and the others.

“Thank you Brother Qi, thank you Sister Haocun~”

Seeing the two leading actors personally coming over to hand out red envelopes, the staff at the same table shouted happily,

The script supervisor stretched out his hands to take it, but Qi Jia held it tightly and joked,

“Don’t you want to say congratulations and prosperity?”

Hahaha~ In the past, directors always gave out red envelopes in a very rigid manner, just like going through the motions. Although it was fun, it was not original.

Suddenly, Qi Jia did this, and immediately made everyone at the nearby tables laugh.

The script supervisor was also a clever guy. He looked at Qi Jia and then at Liu Haocun who was laughing happily. He smiled evilly and said loudly,

“I wish Brother Qi and Sister Haocun a happy wedding and good fortune.”

After saying that, while Qi Jia was still not able to react, he snatched the red envelope from his hand.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience burst into laughter, especially Han Yan, who almost broke the table with laughter.

Qi Jia is a nice person who often hangs out with everyone on the set, so the script supervisor dared to say that.

If it were any other star, he would never dare to make such a joke.

“Good little juice!”

Qi Jia smiled awkwardly, his toes almost scratching the floor.

Liu Haocun on the side blushed even more, and it was unclear whether he was laughing or shy.

With a beginning, the scene of sending red envelopes was a riot of demons.

Finally, an old man who claimed to be the descendant of the divine fortune teller Mai even chose the burial place for the two.

After handing out the red envelopes, Qi Jia, Liu Haocun and several other leading actors followed the director and began to toast each table.

After the toast, everyone sat back at the main table and chatted together.

“Son, what type do you like? Do you like pretty ones? Or married ones?”

Zhu Yuanyuan, who plays Wei Yihang’s mother in the movie, put her arm around Qi Jia’s shoulders and said jokingly,

Qi Jia touched his nose awkwardly, and saw that everyone at the table was looking at him with gossipy eyes.

I could only answer vaguely,

“Well, I think we can have a tacit understanding in our hearts. I am not a person who cares about appearance.”

“What about height? Do you like long legs?” Gao Yalin also put down his chopsticks and asked curiously.

Qi Jia shook his head, thought about Zhang Ruonan’s height, and said, “Around 1.6 meters will be fine, not too short.”

“Why do you emphasize that you can’t be too short?” Xia Yu was a little confused.

Qi Jia was speechless and thought, is there any need to ask this?

There was no other way. He grunted and said a little embarrassedly: “Because I would feel guilty~”

Everyone was stunned at first, but then they quickly reacted. Ahem ~ Zhu Yuanyuan coughed twice to break the awkwardness.

“This, spiritual harmony, is a very abstract question.”

Han Yan patted Liu Haocun beside her and sighed,

Last time, the national teacher hyped her up as a couple with Qi Jia, but Qi Jia quickly issued a statement to clarify.

It seems that he really has no feelings for Liu Haocun and just treats her as a friend.

Han Yan felt it was a pity that this couple couldn’t be together, and she didn’t know what kind of girl Qi Jia liked.

As he was thinking, for some reason, he thought of Zhang Ruonan who appeared in Qi Jia’s studio last time. Could it be her?

“abstract?”

After hearing what Han Yan said, Liu Haocun seemed to understand something and blurted out,

“When I have nothing to do, I like to paint abstract pictures. Do you think I’m suitable for it?”

Huh? Qi Jia was stunned. He didn’t expect Liu Haocun to ask this, but he quickly realized.

The best way to deal with this kind of situation with a lot of people is to just read and reply randomly.

“I think you are quite suitable, but I suggest you paint some cheerful and sunny pictures.

This style should be more suitable for you. “

After Qi Jia finished speaking, everyone who had been in silence came back to their senses.

“Yes, Qi Jia is right. Haocun, I also think you can try more.” Han Yan said,

“Haocun, do you like painting too? I like it too. Look, this is what I usually draw at home.” Zhu Yuanyuan took out her mobile phone and said,

~

Liu Haocun didn’t know what was going on, but he ended up discussing painting with everyone.

Qi Jia had already taken the opportunity to answer the phone and sneaked away.

He took the person’s hand and took the assistant who was eating and shouting with him when he left.

No words were spoken that night.

Because he flew directly to Hong Kong, taking a different route from everyone else in the crew.

So the next morning, he checked out early with his assistant.

By the time we landed in Hong Kong, it was already past noon.

Zhou Ye’s flight was ten minutes later than his, so Qi Jia planned to wait for her before going to the hotel.

At this time, the phone rang again. I took it out and saw that it was Andy Lau calling.