MTL - A Lifetime of Peace and Care-Chapter 70 Obediently obedient

Gu Tingchuan sighed in the bottom of his heart. He knew that the most wanted thing for Yi Ran was to work as a teacher. What's more, she was really reluctant to let go of the children of Gu Tai.

However, when faced with conflicts between him and her, she can only choose what she wants to do more, and temporarily put down the work at hand...

Looking at her eyes and smiling, he knows that the best choice is for them to complete the film together.

"I know, this way, I will discuss it with them again, and it is not convenient to see you."

Yiran nodded, and the man slammed his head and slammed his head and said, "In fact, if you think about it, it's good. Just put a long vacation and feel the scenery of nature."

Gu Tingchuan opened the refrigerator door, took out the ingredients inside, and closed the door again. Then I turned back and smiled at her faintly, and I could only say nothing.

This time, the film directed by Gu Tingchuan was invited to be named as "Song of Life", and the name of the music is quite a bit of "Gu Shi".

The producers define this "natural film", which is similar to a documentary, in order to shoot "all ages," but more "cheer" movies that tend to be seen by adults.

This is much more difficult than simply making a documentary and a children's movie.

Generally speaking, in the early stage, several film crews took pictures in a way that completely took a documentary, and Gu Tingchuan used the collected materials to edit and organize.

As a young director like Gu Tingchuan, it is impossible to not participate in the scene.

The three film crews not only have experienced wildlife photographers, but also a team of bbc documentaries. The elites who have gathered documentaries in recent decades can cooperate with such teams. Gu Tingchuan will learn something that is unprecedented. .

After several meetings, he tentatively chose a line to go. Among them, Sichuan Wolong is very close to Chengdu, and the traffic is very convenient. It is more suitable to go with Yiran.

At the end of the year, Gu Tingchuan told his wife: "My headmaster and I have already said that you have to leave your job. You will talk to her about the specific matters. There are more than two months from our departure and there is enough time for you to hand over the work."

Yi Ran has also done a variety of psychological construction, and this promised.

Before leaving, she also accompanied Zhang Rongrong to her and her husband's new house, and saw the female designer of the "Xie Qingshan Designer Studio" who came to see the house on the spot.

The time is a few centimeters higher than her. The face is very well-marked. If the skin color is white jade, the body is even and feminine. It is like the "fair daughter" that people love to say now, and the fairy is beautiful, and the eyes are black and shiny, not laughing. It was cold and cold, and it was a little more elegant and elegant.

"Miss Zhang, what are your specific needs for house design? You can tell me all."

She raised a proper smile, which is reminiscent of the drizzle on the shore of Jiangnan.

Zhang Rongrong was not in a hurry. When he saw the first sight of the female design, he immediately lit up: "I didn't expect you to be such a beautiful woman. I heard that your boss, Master Xie, is very strict, you are young and Talented, very good."

When I looked at the unspokenness of my side, I licked my lips: "He is much better than the director. I heard people say about the "deeds" of Gu Dao, that is called a workaholic."

The friendship is very strange: "Hey, do you know my husband?"

When I shook my head, the face softened a few points: "I have friends around me."

Zhang Rongrong saw only three of them in the house and took the initiative to open the topic: "Yeah, I also felt that the leader was unattainable at first, but that time he came to my wedding and seemed to be able to communicate. Of course, a man like Gu Tingchuan, How can you control it?"

Yi then see when light is not like talkative girls, we have a mutual friend, and very bluntly: "There is time wanted to hit him up, you know, like he would tell me a lot of truths But I just don't want to hear it!"

Zhang Rongrong can't laugh at himself.

The three people turned around in the house, briefly talked about the design concept, and wrote down the words one by one. I looked at the beauty's focused look and couldn't help but say, "I remember who I said before, good. The design style should be like a cup of tea, flat and soft, but sweet aftertaste."

When I thought about it, I had a smile on my eyes: "It seems that Xie Qingshan has said something similar. Oh, from this point of view, he and Gu are the same people."

Zhang Rongrong leaned against his friend and lamented: "Hey, I didn't expect you to travel with the husband. At least you can't see you for months. What should I do?"

Yi Ran smiled disdainfully: "When you and your husband are busy with lingering, you have to be busy decorating the house, and there is time to think about me."

Zhang Rongrong thought for a moment and said, "But I really didn't think you would do it. You two really can't be separated for a moment."

Residents do not know what to do, in the end it is probably not tolerate the temporary separation of the two places, but more want to go together to do one thing, she wants to accompany him around, all years.

It didn't take long for the three people to talk thoroughly. Zhang Rongrong couldn't help but feel the gossip. He asked his head and asked: "Shallow, do you have a boyfriend?... Hey, you should not be and Master Xie is in love?"

When I shook my hand, I waved my hand, and I answered the question: "No, my boyfriend, he...not a design circle."

When I saw the people who were asked, I didn't know how to answer them. I hurriedly made a solution for her: "Hey, Doctor Zhang, are you holding a little?"

"It’s all a wife, what is good to hold. If you want to be a fairy, you shouldn’t be down.”

Yiran: "..."

It’s true that there is no way for this doctor to take this chapter.

......

The filming of "Song of Life" was officially launched in the new year.

However, just a few days before leaving, the sad and irritating cold had a fever and fell ill.

She was still trembling in the quilt, trying to say that she was physically strong, and she had not had a cold for several years, but she made a mistake at this critical time.

Gu Tingchuan came back from the company as soon as possible and went to the bedroom. She saw her nose red and her face covered with paper towels in the trash can on the side of the bedside table.

He frowned slightly and asked: "What did you eat at noon? Did the medicine eat?"

"Eat a few porridges in the kitchen."

Her nose was blocked, her voice was dumb, she had no taste at all, and she had no appetite. Even the voice of her voice was so ruthless that people couldn’t help but feel distressed.

Gu Tingchuan walked up to her side and reached out to touch the temperature of her forehead. It felt a bit warm. She smashed her horns and comforted her softly. "What do you want to eat at night?"

Yiran shook his head and tried to rush to hug Gu, and he was afraid of transmitting it to him. He leaned on the bed and looked at him with a pitiful look: "I don't want to eat anything, I feel bad."

He looked at her like an animal with a small ear. After a long silence, he finally sighed and came to hold her firmly. When he spoke again, the look on the face became more serious: "Yi Ran, still Don't follow me to Sichuan."

Yiran’s mind is clear. If he is still sick like this, he will definitely only give them trouble.

But since they have already reached this point, she does not want to give up all these ills. This is the spirit. A pair of scorpions have a soft color: "Don't be like this. Can you see if I can be better tomorrow?" Resilience has always been fast."

She stared at him with a pleading look, and Gu Tingchuan didn't say anything, just opened the subject: "Get chicken soup and drink a little at night."

Yiran bit his lower lip and didn't talk. The man felt a slight guilty feeling in his heart. He looked at her so deeply and deeply. Finally, he slowed down his tone and said, "Of course, obedient."

Gu Dao suddenly used a big move on her, and she was stunned and soft. When she looked at him, it was like a warm spring breeze, and even the cold brought the pain was not so serious.

Gu Tingchuan was busy in the kitchen for a while, the chicken soup was served in the soup, and then the lazy table was personally placed in front of the bed in front of the gift, with a golden spoon on it, a tablecloth, and even a plant Transparent vase with hydrangea.

She looked up and saw the deep meaning of caring in the eyes of the man. She was filled with emotion: "I want you to take care of it, I can't wait to get better soon..."

Gu Tingchuan put a table in front of her, vacated a hand, and scraped her nose: "I was hospitalized before, you are taking care of me, shouldn't you have a ritual?"

Yiran picked up the spoon and took a bite to taste it. Although it still couldn't eat too much delicate taste, the soup was warm and fragrant, and the umami was still spread out in the mouth, and the lips and teeth remained fragrant.

"Oops, chicken soup is better than me."

Gu Tingchuan took her, and stood quietly, watching her drink half a bowl of soup, and licking a few chickens, which was satisfactory to take away the small table.

Yiran had dinner and went out of bed a little. For a moment, Mr. Gu handed in warm water and medicine. She snorted and drank all the drinks and returned it to him.

She returned to the bed and looked at Gu Dao lazily: "Husband, since we are all like this," if I burned back, would you bring me?"

Gu Tingchuan took off his slippers and lay sideways on the sheets. He leaned against her under the quilt and whispered: "I know, you don't think about anything, sleep, rest."

Yi Ran blinked and looked straight at the man's heart and hair, but he couldn't do anything. He had to choose to clear his throat and said, "I won't leave alone. What are you afraid of? Close it. eye."

The drug effect gradually began to attack, and the eyelids were gradually sinking. She continued to support it and muttered: "If you go to Sichuan, you can see the giant panda. I want to see it rolling..."

Gu Tingchuan couldn't help but reveal a clear smile. The slightly hot palm touched her cheek and gently stroked back and forth, making her itchy and comfortable. Soon she really fell asleep.