in the living room.
Deng Ziqi drank the Longjing brewed by Zhou Huimin, and the warm current flowed away, and his whole body felt much warmer.
When Zhou Huimin left, Deng Ziqi happened to come back.
Therefore, Deng Ziqi did not meet Zhou Huimin.
"Are you done with your work in the Mainland?"
Guo Qilin asked with a smile.
"I could have come back earlier, but it was delayed due to some things."
"Let's go, Dalinzi. We haven't prepared the New Year's goods yet for the Spring Festival tomorrow. I heard that during the New Year, we have to put up Spring Festival couplets, hang lanterns, and have a lot of decorations. We also have to buy a lot of fireworks to set off!"
Deng Ziqi stood up and pulled Guo Qilin out of the house before the stool was warm.
It was attractive and fun to her.
Her family members are usually responsible for these things.
Today, Deng Ziqi is wearing a navel-baring vest, heavy eye makeup, black sports pants, and yellow high-heeled leather boots.
Show your personality and be fashionable.
Her outfits are avant-garde and bold, and she is full of fashion and personality.
Unlike on Earth, he wears a leather jacket and pants and walks around the entertainment industry.
The dressing style of Deng Ziqi in this parallel world is more than ten versions ahead of the ones on Earth.
She often tries different dressing styles, sweet and fashionable, and can control them all well.
This is two different styles from Zhou Huimin.
Guo Qilin originally planned to stay here to celebrate the New Year and return to the mainland on the third day of the Lunar New Year.
Unexpectedly, Deng Ziqi flew back to be with him.
First it was Chen Huilin, then Zhou Huimin, and finally Deng Ziqi.
Guo Qilin felt that his New Year's Eve was quite fulfilling.
Deng Ziqi came to the garage to drive the domineering Mercedes-Benz G.
Half an hour later.
Come to the lively market.
Deng Ziqi put on a mask and pulled Guo Qilin out of the car.
In the bustling market.
The flavor of the New Year is evident everywhere.
There were red lanterns hung in front of every shop, and a pile of couplets piled on the table.
The box is full of fireworks and firecrackers.
Deng Ziqi joked: "Today is New Year's Eve. If I don't come back, you will become an empty nester."
"Um."
Guo Qilin nodded and suddenly said with emotion: "When you said that, I suddenly thought of a person. He is the real empty nester."
"He once had great glory, but now he is old, gray-haired, alone, and has no children. These lively festivals are even more painful for him."
"Ah, who is so pitiful?" Deng Ziqi was moved.
…
Half past nine in the evening.
Mid-level mansion.
The villas here are second to none in the entire Hong Kong Island.
Here you can also overlook the entire brightly lit metropolis.
People who can afford to live in a mansion in the middle of the mountain are not just rich.
"Bang!"
"Crash!"
Bundles of fireworks shot straight into the sky from various places and bloomed in mid-air, colorful and radiant, like a blooming flower.
Fireworks streaking across the night sky compete to bloom.
At a glance from here, it looks like a gorgeous sea of stars.
Fireworks will start from dark until midnight.
Very lively.
In one of the villas.
It's deserted and dark here, with the windows closed.
Only the screen in the hall gave off a faint light.
The picture played on the screen is the movie "The Great Painting Journey to the West" which has not yet been released.
Zhou Xingxing huddled on the sofa, with only a thin blanket covering him, watching the movie, his eyes dull, and he didn't know if he could see it.
But this is no longer important,
Because of this unreleased movie, he has watched it countless times.
Zhou Xingxing can already recite the lines of each character in it.
I heard the faint sound of fireworks exploding.
Zhou Xingxing came back to his senses and turned to look out the French window.
The colorful sea of stars cannot dispel the loneliness and desolation in the villa.
The outside and the inside are like two worlds.
One is lively, the other is lonely.
Forming a strong contrast.
Zhou Xingxing looked away without any trace of emotion in his eyes.
"Ding dong."
At this time.
The doorbell rings.
The cleaning lady glanced at Zhou Xingxing and saw that he had no reaction, so she took it upon herself to open the door.
"Mr. Guo, this is...Hello, Miss Deng."
"Bang."
The door is closed.
The footsteps of the two people came closer and closer.
Zhou Xingxing raised his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The visitors turned out to be Guo Qilin and a girl he had never seen before.
Guo Qilin chuckled and said: "Master Xing, the fireworks outside are so beautiful. If you don't go and see them, what's the point of staying here alone?"
Zhou Xingxing ignored him.
"Her name is Deng Ziqi. I don't know if you have heard of her. She is very popular in the mainland now."
Guo Qilin continued.
"Oh, what are you talking about?" Deng Ziqi pinched Guo Qilin gently. In front of Zhou Xingxing, no one dares to say that he is popular.
"Hello, Mr. Xing, my name is Deng Ziqi. I grew up watching your movies..."
Deng Ziqi took a deep breath and whispered.
She folded her hands on her stomach, a sign of nervousness.
Facing this legend in the comedy world, Deng Ziqi was both excited and scared.
It was only after she arrived at the Mid-Levels mansion that she realized that the poor empty-nester Guo Qilin was talking about was actually Zhou Xingxing.
This was the first time Deng Ziqi met this legendary figure.
In addition, I grew up watching Zhou Xingxing's movies since I was a child.
Deng Ziqi is as reserved as a fan meeting his idol, for fear of saying the wrong thing.
"sit down."
Zhou Xingxing nodded slightly.
"Your movie "One Man's Martial Arts" has just been filmed not long ago. Do you have nothing to do?"
"I don't have any work arrangements for you now. It's Chinese New Year and I need to rest too."
Zhou Xingxing said expressionlessly.
Guo Qilin laughed dumbly and said: "I'm not here to talk about work, I'm just here to see you."
"Look at me?"
"It's okay to make noise with me. I'm so pure on my own. Don't you know that the elderly need rest the most?"
Zhou Xingxing snorted.
Guo Qilin opened his mouth and was about to say something.
Deng Ziqi on the side pulled his arm, fearing that Guo Qilin would say the wrong thing.
Because she felt that Zhou Xingxing was difficult to get along with and might lose his temper at any time.
She didn't know if Zhou Xingxing was angry because they disturbed his peace.
"fine."
"Master Xing is cold-faced and warm-hearted, but he is actually quite easy to talk to."
Guo Qilin waved his hand to reassure her.
He has collaborated with Zhou Xingxing twice, from "Mermaid" to "Infernal Affairs".
He knows Zhou Xingxing's character very well.
People who are not familiar with him will think that he has a withdrawn personality.
Although Zhou Xingxing spoke very directly, Guo Qilin was used to it.
It’s Zhou Xingxing who has a bit of personality.
"Let's go and watch the fireworks outside. It's too cold here."
"If you are too lazy to walk, I will carry you."
With that said, Guo Qilin squatted down.
"Although I am old, I am still able to move forward."
"It just so happens that I haven't seen a firework in a long time."
Zhou Xingxing bent down and patted Guo Qilin on the shoulder. He put on his shoes and walked out.
Guo Qilin was the first actor to come back to visit him after working together.
Zhou Xingxing walked at the front with a faint smile on his lips.
"Let's go, Dalinzi." Deng Ziqi covered her mouth and snickered. She felt that Master Xing was cute for some reason.
I finally understood what Guo Qilin said about being cold-faced and hot-hearted.
The first sight when entering the door.
Deng Ziqi almost didn't realize that the person huddled on the sofa with a face full of vicissitudes of life was Zhou Xingxing.
This was completely different from what she imagined.
Without personal contact, it would be difficult to associate Zhou Xingxing, who is withdrawn and taciturn, with the king of comedy who can make the audience laugh all the time on the screen.
She was grateful to Guo Qilin in her heart.
without him,
I can’t even meet my idol Zhou Xingxing.
yard.
Zhou Xingxing sat down on the recliner. He could lie down, but he would never stand.
Guo Qilin and the others then walked out.
"Watching fireworks is worse than setting off fireworks yourself."
"wait a moment."
Guo Qilin trotted to move the fireworks he bought today and put them in the trunk of the car into the yard.
"Here, it's for you."
"Let's play."
Guo Qilin handed the lit fairy wand to Deng Ziqi, as if coaxing a child.
"Master Xing, do you want one too?"
Guo Qilin put another lit fairy stick into Zhou Xingxing's hand without any explanation.
Zhou Xingxing looked helpless.
Deng Ziqi chuckled, looking at Zhou Xingxing's helpless expression holding the fairy wand, which was very contrasting and cute iiO.
"coming!"
Guo Qilin took the lighter he bought and lit the fuse.
Deng Ziqi covered her ears in fear.
next moment.
"boom!"
A bouquet of fireworks streaked across the night sky like a comet.
Then it burst into bloom at its highest point.
'Flowers' bloom in the night sky.
The moment the fireworks bloomed, Guo Qilin and Deng Ziqi looked at each other and smiled.
Even Zhou Xingxing looked up, his mouth slightly open, his eyes reflecting the blooming brilliance.
Guo Qilin lit another firework again.
Finished it all in one go.
"Boom!"
Fireworks were launched into the sky one after another, and loud noises were heard one after another.
The bright fireworks illuminated the mansion on the mountainside.
"Wow."
Deng Ziqi's eyes were full of obsession, he clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and made a wish.
The sound of fireworks is complicated.
The eardrum is bulging.
They were so close to each other that they had to shout loudly to be heard.
Zhou Xingxing took out the palms from his pocket and slowly spread them out. The chill in his body was dissipated a lot. This night, he was no longer the poor empty nester.
Deng Ziqi turned to look at Guo Qilin's side face. Seeing that the latter was not paying attention to her, she opened her moist lips. Only at this moment did she dare to silently say the three words buried deep in her heart.
"What's wrong?" Guo Qilin seemed to feel something and smiled slightly.
Deng Ziqi shook his head, his facial features were picturesque, and his smile was as bright as a flower, no less than this gorgeous sea of stars.
The fireworks dispersed and the sea of stars dimmed.
The mansion on the mountainside regained its calm.
When Guo Qilin was cleaning up the mess alone.
Deng Ziqi held the fairy wand and was intoxicated.
"If you like it, go for it."
"Don't be like me, you won't regret it until you miss it and lose it."
Zhou Xingxing stood beside her at some point, looking at the bustling metropolis, as if talking to himself.
Deng Ziqi was panicked for a moment, but his eyes quickly became firm again.
After the fun.
Zhou Xingxing and Guo Qilin chatted for a while.
"The Westward Journey premieres tomorrow. Your film "Infernal Affairs" is almost in post-production and will probably be released in the middle of next year."
"I'm too old to stay up late. If I'm sleepy, go to bed."
Zhou Xingxing yawned, turned and left.
