Chapter 117： Dad who crushes child stars 10

When Gu Jingtong drove here according to the address sent by Xie Hui, he first sent a message to Xie Hui to confirm, and when he saw a familiar little guy open the door at the gate of the yard, he walked in.

"Mr. Xie, hello."

When he came, Xie Hui had just finished his breakfast and brought it to the dining table.

Originally, Gu Jingtong felt that he was not hungry at all because he was busy with work, and even thought that he could persist until the matter was settled before eating. After smelling the aroma of the food, his stomach began to growl in protest.

Xie Hui was afraid of his embarrassment, but his face was as usual, but he couldn't help a curious baby, and took a closer look at Gu Jingtong's growling stomach.

"Mr. Gu, why don't we have a good chat after dinner, it just so happens that I do too much today."

"Okay, okay."

Because the breakfast made by Xie Hui was so delicious, Gu Jingtong even forgot to be polite to him for a while, and sat down at the dining table directly.

The most important thing Gu Jingtong thinks now is to bring the father and son to the crew. Even though it was an audition, but the original author personally bubbling and stamping, the little guy's role was basically guaranteed.

Before the matter was settled, Gu Jingtong couldn't promise anything hastily. Just as I said on the phone before, I took the money and brought it in cash.

"Mr. Xie, when is it convenient for you to follow me here? Because the crew is too urgent."

"Pack up your things, can this afternoon?"

Xie Hui saw that this person was in such a hurry, but he didn't make it difficult for Joe deliberately. It took time to pack things and arrange some things, and it would take the afternoon at the earliest.

"Of course, you can bring more luggage, and I'll call the driver over right now."

Gu Jingtong has some background in his own family, and the driver sent him here to find the young actor's mother. The reason why he was cowardly in front of the director and didn't dare to say anything when he was scolded was because the director was his own uncle.

After eating, Gu Jingtong and Xie Hui made an appointment to pick up their father and son in the afternoon, and then began to arrange other things.

"Mr. Xie, I need to take a few photos of your son to show the director, is that okay?"

When Gu Jingtong walked to the door, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. The author who added him as a friend sent a 99+ message, urging him to send the contact information of the cub.

It's fine if you're really a small Internet celebrity, just post a homepage by yourself and you're done.

But now Xie Chu Mingming is still a small kebab stall owner, and he doesn't have a personal account.

Gu Jingtong was so desperately urged by the vibrating cell phone that he had no choice but to bite the bullet and find a very clumsy excuse.

"It's fine."

Before Xie Hui could answer, Xie Chu, who was about to pack his things, ran over and agreed.

"Where is Uncle going to take pictures of me? You can't go out of this yard."

This little guy said he was justified when he fooled his father into agreeing in front of his father, but now he saw the uncle who was plucked by him, but he was actually a little guilty.

Gu Jingtong found a random place, took a few videos, and sent them to the original author. After saying goodbye to Xie Chu, he began to arrange other things.

Xie Chu sent the uncle away, went back to the bedroom and found his suitcase from the cabinet.

Xie Chu had quite a lot of clothes in the closet. Ever since their fried skewer stall started making money, Xie Hui bought a lot of clothes and shoes for this brat.

Xie Hui washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen, and Xie Chu folded his clothes in the bedroom and put them in the suitcase.

After finishing it, put it aside, and wait for Dad to come and check it when he has time. After tidying up, I felt bored, so I lay on the window and looked out the window.

Xie Hui cleaned up the kitchen, walked into the bedroom and saw the little boy lying on the window sill and looking out.

"Chu Chu."

"Eh."

Xie Chu was thinking about something just now, so he didn't notice his father's footsteps. After his father called him, he quickly recovered, turned around and rushed towards him.

"Look, Dad, I've packed all my clothes."

Xie Chu grabbed the corner of Xie Hui's clothes, walked to the suitcase and squatted down, straightened the misaligned places, and when he raised his head and stared at his father, he clearly waited for praise.

Xie Hui rubbed his head, felt Xie Chu's fluffy hair rub against his palm lightly, his thin lips curled slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Chu Chu is awesome, help Dad fold the clothes too, okay?"

"Okay, dad has worked hard washing the dishes, dad sit down and rest for a while."

Xie Chu found out his father's suitcase by himself, unzipped it, and took out the clothes from the closet. The clothes were all piled up on the bed, while he sat on the small bench and carefully folded them one by one.

At the beginning, Xie Hui never thought about asking such an older child to help him with anything, and felt that it didn't matter how hard he worked.

I personally think that a child's childhood should be full of dreams and carefree. When I grow up, as long as I recall it, I can't help but smile knowingly.

But this little guy seems to be different from the child Xie Hui raised before, he is willing to give. When Xie Hui refused to let him do something, even if there was a small bench next to him, he couldn't sit still.

It would be more comfortable to be a hardworking bee like now, and seeing Xie Chu's appearance is a pleasure.

Probably this is the different personality and little habits of each child, some small things he can do, Xie Hui is not stingy to ask him to help.

"Dad, do you want to pack your coat?"

"Well, take two."

The child was packing the clothes, while Xie Hui was packing the IDs of their father and son.

Xie Chu saw the clothes hanging in the closet, and when he tiptoed to get the hangers, he compared his full little coat in a closet next to him. Turning his head to look at Dad's closet, there are only two coats in total.

"Dad, didn't that uncle give us money, why don't you go buy some coats."

Holding two coats in his arms, Xie Chu ran up to his father on short legs, and stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of his father's clothes.

"Huh? What's the matter? Dad, two coats are enough."

Probably this is a common problem of most fathers. They want to dress up their children beautifully, and as long as they are not naked, they can make do with it.

"Dad, do you know that even though you are still an ordinary silver now?"

"But in the future, you will be the little star's father, how can you only have two coats?"

When Xie Hui, who was looking at the ID, heard this, he raised his head and glanced at the cub, meeting his extraordinarily clean eyes, somehow felt that the cub was caring for him.

"Then wait until we go to that place with that uncle, in a big city, and wait for our little star to buy a lot of coats for Dad, okay?"

It was agreed to leave here in the afternoon, and he must not break his promise. But looking at the brat as if he could cry as long as he refused, Xie Hui could only procrastinate and coax him first.

"Okay, Dad will wait for the little star to buy you a lot."

Xie Chu held the clothes with one hand, and waved the other hand, trying to show his father how much he said.

Xie Hui put the ID in his backpack, turned his head and kissed him on the side of the cheek.

"Then dad is here to thank my little star first."

"Um!"

Xie Chu hugged the clothes and went back to the small bench and sat down. While folding the clothes, he was thinking seriously, this time with that uncle, he must work hard.

Originally, Xie Chu only wanted the 3,000 yuan that the uncle said, but now he wanted more than what the uncle said, and then bought his father more coats than himself.

In order to avoid such an embarrassing incident from happening again in the morning, Gu Jingtong came here after having dinner with the driver in a restaurant outside.

The father and son, who packed their luggage early, cleaned the yard again, and asked the landlord to take care of it. The small cart selling fried skewers was also locked.

Gu Jingtong's driver parked the car at the door, came over to help them lift their luggage into the trunk of the car, and let their father and son sit in the back seat.

"Little friend, uncle bought you some snacks, which are in plastic bags next to them. You can try them if you're bored on the road."

Gu Jingtong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head to remind him after the car started to move.

"Thank you uncle."

On the way here, Gu Jingtong deliberately asked the driver to find a supermarket to stop and buy snacks. From this place to the place where they filmed, it is now one o'clock in the afternoon, and it will take about 6:30 to arrive.

Adults will feel bored on the highway, let alone such a big kid.

Thinking of their current family situation, he was afraid that Xie Hui would not be considerate enough, so Gu Jingtong bought a plastic bag full of snacks.

After Xie Chu said thank you, he turned his head to look at his father, and shrugged helplessly.

Hey, although his father did not buy him snacks, but his father made him snacks.

In Xie Chu's heart, no matter how delicious the snacks sold outside are, they are not as delicious as those made by his father himself.

Not long after getting on the expressway, Xie Chu became sleepy and fell asleep in his father's arms.

After Xie Hui realized that he was asleep, he wanted to reach out to help him take off the backpack he was carrying for snacks. The movements were as light as possible, but Xie Chu was still woken up unexpectedly.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and after struggling to see clearly that it was his father, he closed them with peace of mind.

Xie Hui helped him take off his schoolbag and put it aside, then hugged him in his arms. Seeing his son's quiet and well-behaved face after he was fast asleep, he slightly curled his lips.

Originally, Gu Jingtong thought that he should be there around 6:30, but unexpectedly, there was an accidental traffic jam on the expressway, and it took nearly 8 o'clock before he arrived at the hotel he had booked in advance.

Xie Chu, who had slept all afternoon, jumped up and down a few times after getting out of the car, stretched his legs, and then ran back to his father.

For Xie Chu, who is only over three years old, this is the first time he has come to such a bustling city, and everything here is very new to Xie Chu.

It was different from the city they stayed in before, in this city he couldn't see the high-rise buildings and the dazzling lights even though he tried his best, which made Xie Chu's mouth half open in surprise.

After arriving in a strange place, Xie Chu was a little scared, clutching his father's clothes tightly, and hiding behind his father.

"Mr. Xie, this is really embarrassing. I didn't expect to be stuck on the expressway for such a long time. I asked the driver to take your luggage to the hotel room. How about we go have dinner first?" "

In the traffic jam on the highway, Gu Jingtong is actually the most irritable one. Now he almost expected that his own uncle would definitely mention this incident as a joke to other relatives at their family gathering next time.

Originally, the director was very anxious because of the recent progress, and wished he could immediately fly over the little actor in his arms and put on the costume to see if it fit.

If it is suitable, of course it is the best, but if it is not suitable, you have to look for it again as soon as possible.

There are actually quite a lot of child actors in the circle, but it is very rare for child actors who can take so many roles. Even those actors who came out of school in their twenties and thirties may not be able to pass the acting skills, let alone these three or four-year-old children.

The director knows that he shouldn't have such high demands on these people, but he is a perfectionist and doesn't want such flaws to appear in his works.

For a work, the protagonist is like the soul.

When adapting that novel into a script, the director also participated in it, and he read the content written by the original author many times.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that in many cases, perhaps the child is the most important thread.

So before the young actor was brought over, the director sent a message to Gu Jingtong first, telling him to act faster. Originally, the director asked all the crew members to work overtime temporarily, and only after hearing that they were stuck in traffic on the expressway did the crew go back.

Although I can't shoot today, it's still possible to meet. The hotel has been booked a long time ago, and I told Gu Jingtong to bring him over.

The director didn't have such high expectations, but after the original author bubbled up, his heart felt like a cat's paw was scratching his heart, and he couldn't wait to meet him.

"Mr. Xie, you see that the child is probably hungry too."

When Xie Chu heard the uncle mentioning him, he looked over curiously, his little eyebrows slightly frowned.

"it is good."

After agreeing, Xie Hui picked up the child and prepared to go to the restaurant for dinner with Gu Jingtong. Normally, if they were at home, they should have eaten it long ago.

When Xie Chu was hugged by his father, he reached out and hugged his father's neck, rubbing against his father.

"Dad has worked hard."

"It's so late that Dad hasn't had dinner yet, so Dad must be hungry too."

The little guy Xie Chu always felt sorry for his father, and after he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed his father's side of the face.

"Dad, be good, we will have dinner with this uncle soon."

Seeing this scene, Gu Jingtong felt an inexplicable urge to have such a lovely son.

Arriving at the restaurant that the director had reserved in advance, the waiter opened the door of the box. The director, screenwriter and original author who were discussing matters related to the filming were attracted by the opening of the door and subconsciously looked over.