Chapter 92

Fu Zhen was silent for a long time. Luo Xi looked at him, his eyes as clear as water, as he had seen him for the first time many years ago.

Fu Zhen hasn't seen such a look in Luo Xi's body for a long time. He moved and finally returned to Cen Ji.

Luo Xi waved to Fu Zhen: "goodbye."

"Goodbye."

He turned and walked slowly towards the other end of the street. Soon after, his figure disappeared in Fu Zhen's sight.

Fu Zhen raised his head to look at the sky. The sky was dark, and street lamps suddenly lit up. Those snow particles floated in the air like fireflies in summer. Not far away, Jiang Hengshu came to him with cocoa in his arms, standing behind him and saying, "it's snowing. Go home."

Fu Zhen, with a cry, went back and took Jiang Hengshu's hand. In the light of the street lamp, he looked at the cocoa sleeping in Jiang Hengshu's arms. Cocoa opened his mouth slightly and made a low breath. His two small hands tightly held a small pink handkerchief for fear of being taken away.

Fu Zhen not only had a playful mind, he raised his hand and pulled out the small handkerchief in cocoa's hand. As expected, cocoa opened his eyes in a daze. His two big eyes blinked, as if he didn't realize what had happened. When she found out that her handkerchief was missing, she called out.

"You, you," Jiang Hengshu shook his head helplessly. He managed to coax cocoa into sleeping. Now he was woken up by Fu Zhen. He sent cocoa to Fu Zhen and said, "coax."

Fu Zhen chuckled and took cocoa. Cocoa was still open mouthed, sending out the devil's sound wave with strong penetrating power.

Fu Zhen had the leisure to observe cocoa's mouth at this time. After looking at it for a while, he said to Jiang Hengshu: "cocoa seems to have teeth."

Jiang Hengshu nodded: "wait to grow out, let Auntie make some molars for her."

I don't know if the word "molar stick" poked Coco's pain point. The soprano soared up again, this time several decibels louder than before.

"My ancestors, it's on the street. Be quiet."

But cocoa had no such consciousness at all, and his crying continued. Fu Zhen raised his height again and played with handkerchief, which could be regarded as putting coco to sleep again. He breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was sweating all over his body.

After walking for a while, he said to Jiang Hengshu: "I just took a fancy to a small skirt in the shopping mall. Coco will look good on it."

"Why didn't you buy it?" Jiang Hengshu looked at the two bags in his hand and asked.

Fu Zhen gave a dry smile and said in a bad way: "the balance in the mobile phone is only enough to buy us two."

After returning home, he handed coco to his aunt's hand, had a meal, took a bath, and sat on the bed with Jiang Hengshu to watch a foreign horror film. When the film was over, it was almost ten o'clock. The two people had a movement and went to bed with the lights out.

But Fu Zhen was lying in bed, but he couldn't fall asleep. In the evening, Luo Xi's words echoed in his mind, clearing all his sleepiness. His two eyes widened and looked at the dark overhead.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Hengshu leaned over, took him in his arms and asked him softly.

"I met Luo Xi today." Fu Zhen said softly.

"I know." At that time, Jiang Hengshu was watching them not far away.

After a pause for a while, Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu continued: "he used to be a very good friend with me. We knew each other in kindergarten. Up to university, he was the kind of brother who could wear a pair of pants. We were all very good. He had a girlfriend in high school. Luo Xi loved him very much. He once told me many times that he would be a good friend They are married, have children, and recognize me as godfather. "

With that, Fu Zhen couldn't help laughing. Then his voice went down in a low voice and said slowly, "but later, he didn't want Chen Mo, and he didn't want me. He just wanted to be Tang curved."

"Today, Luo Xi told me that at that time, it seemed that he was under some control, and gave all his love to Tang curved."

He is like this. Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting are probably the same.

All of a sudden, Fu Zhen didn't know what to do.

Jiang Hengshu patted Fu Zhen on the back and comforted him by saying, "there are some decisions that need to be made by ourselves. As long as we don't regret it, it's enough."

Fu Zhen sighed gently. It is not easy to live a life without regret.

"Sleep." Jiang Hengshu said.

"Can't sleep."

"Shall I tell you a story?"

“……” Fu Zhen thought for a moment, "it's OK."

"Deep in the sea, there is a kingdom of mermaid..."

……

In the later shooting of white castle, director Jiang also came to see Fu Zhen several times, and occasionally put forward some suggestions and opinions on film shooting, which benefited Fu Zhen a lot.After the war films directed by Jiang Li were finished, after leaving the film and television base, Li Bin, who often came to Fu Zhen's production team, became Li Bin. Li Bin was the representative of the new generation of directors and Fu Zhen's elder brother.

"Fu Bin, director of the film," you don't have a good style for me

No one does not like to listen to praise, Fu Zhen said with a smile: "thank you, elder martial brother."

"Thank you so much. I didn't help you. When are you going to release this film?"

Fu Zhen said: "if the shooting has been going well, it will be finished by the end of this month, and then the post editing and dubbing, as well as special effects and so on, how can it take a month to send it up for review? It's fast to release it in February."

Li Bin nodded and said to Fu Zhen, "well, you can't say it well. You're going to bump into the Spring Festival."

"Just go with it."

Although Fu zhensi hoped that the film could be released on Valentine's day, he couldn't help it when time was too late.

Li Bin turns to look at Zhou Wenliang. Zhou Wenliang, dressed in a police uniform, stands behind he Ming. He Ming kneels on the ground, holding Chen Meng, who is about to die.

"She's not a spider." Zhou Wenliang said calmly.

"You have a good choice of actors, especially Chen Meng, a little girl. Zhou Wenliang is getting better and better," Li Bin praised them one by one, then turned his eyes around the crew and asked Fu Zhen, "by the way, what about Gao Tian?"

Fu Zhen replied: "her part was long gone."

Li Bin took a breath and patted himself on the chest: "I thought you really invited her to be the hostess."

Fu Zhen laughed and said nothing.

"How about Gao Tian's acting skills?" Fu Bin asked curiously.

"Not bad." Fu Zhen didn't want to talk about this topic. He asked Li Bin, "by the way, what's the theme of Shige's film?"

Li Bin replied, "I'm shooting a historical drama next door. It's just started. It's estimated that it won't be released until May or June next year."

Fu Zhen gave a cry, and Li Bin sighed, "in recent years, historical plays have not sold at all. What are your plans for the completion of this play?"

"Try a horror movie."

Li Bin immediately gave Fu Zhen a thumbs up, "now the horror film is more aggressive than the history film, has the courage."

Two people looked at each other for a while, then burst into laughter.

At the end of the month, the film was successful. We had a dinner together, laughed and cried, and then went to their respective places.

Not long after the white castle was finished, cocoa's teeth were small and white, and he looked a little cute. Mr. Jiang was teasing her with a grindstone all day, and he was not bored.

Fu Zhen has been in touch with various special effects companies in Pinghai city since last month. However, near the end of the year, there are also many special effect teams to do special effects. Better special effects companies have been scheduled and can't take over the work for the time being.

After looking for a long time, he was contacted by a special effects company. Fu Zhen took a look at their films in recent years, and all of them were OK, so he decided on this one. A long time later, when Fu Zhen chatted with the person in charge of the special effects company, he knew that this company was set up when Fu Ting learned that he wanted to be a director when he learned that he wanted to be a director, and that Fu Ting asked them to contact him actively.

After the new year's day, Fu Zhen finished the film business and went to Yunlu temple with Jiang Hengshu. He had a Changsheng card which was set up for him by Fu Jianchen. He was not in good health when he was a child, and he did not know why. After that, Fu Jianchen would donate a sum of sesame oil money to the temple every year.

Fu Zhen hasn't been here for a long time. Yunlu temple is still full of incense. There are a lot of pilgrims here. The master in charge of the temple looks like he did a few years ago, dressed in red cassock, solemn and dignified, but amiable.

When he saw Fu Zhen, he stopped and asked Fu Zhen with a smile, "how did you come this year?"

Fu Zhen didn't expect that the host master would still remember himself, but this question seems to have other meanings.

The host seemed to see through Fu Zhen's mind. He told Fu Zhen with a smile, "benefactor Fu will come here every year today."

Fu Zhen was stunned for a moment. He thought that Fu Jianchen would never come to this place again after he drove himself out of the Fu family. Would he even come here every year?

Master Fu, look behind you

As soon as Fu Zhen turned his head, he saw Fu Jianchen standing at the gate of the hall. He stopped at the door, did not come forward, but was quietly watching himself there.

"Go ahead." The host master said softly to Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen still hesitated. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Hengshu, who nodded to him.

He walked towards Fu Jianchen, who thought Fu Zhen knew that he would not see himself when he was outside, but he came to him this time.For a while, I was at a loss.

Fu Zhen and Fu Jianchen went all the way to the backyard of Yunlu temple. In the southeast corner of the yard, there was a huge cedar with luxuriant branches and luxuriant leaves. Beside it was a water tank with a thin layer of ice.

"You were..." Fu Zhen stopped and turned to Fu Jianchen. He asked, "why don't you believe me?"

Yesterday, there was a snow, falling on the gray roof tiles. From a distance, we can see the snow on the roof. The wind blows, and the snow falls on the roof.

After a long silence, Fu Jianchen said three words to Fu Zhen: "I'm sorry."