After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

On the other side, Zhong Chen moved into Wang's house next door.

Aunt Wang's grandson worked in another place and built a new house in her hometown. Her family has the best conditions in Zhanmei Village.

Fu Hanri also lives here.

When they met under the same roof, they looked at each other subconsciously.

Fu Hanri knew Zhong Chen. This kid used to chase after Qi Lele every day. He was regarded as his rival in love. This time Zhong Chen came to Qi Lele 80% of the time, he thought.

Fu Hanri has always had a bad attitude towards rivals in love. Just like the former Qi Yingjun, he played with him several times and applauded.

But things are different now.

Fu Hanri just nodded slightly to the other party, then raised the curtain coldly and entered the door.

The assistant ran in with his lunch box and shouted, "Brother Fu, many students in the studio came out today."

Sitting at the table, Fu Hanri opened the script and said casually, "Well, I just saw it."

Assistant: "Qi Linqing is also here."

"What?" Fu Han raised his head suddenly.

After he broke up with Qi Lele, his marriage with the Qi family has to continue.

In this way, he has only one choice left.

Zhong Chen packed up his luggage and went to look for Qi Linqing next to him.

When he pushed the door to enter, Qi Linqing and the black-skinned boy squatted in the yard to wash the bayberry.

The mountains are cool in summer, and the sun shines in, coating the two large jujube trees in the yard with a sparkling light gold.

Qi Lin washed his hands, stood up and brought him a basin of bayberry.

Zhong Chen took two bites, found it very sweet, and said, "Did you pick this yourself?"

The black-skinned boy's eyes fell on the tattoo on his arm and said:

"Yes, I accompany Granny Cai to the mountain to pick bayberry every summer."

Zhong Chen: "It's delicious, I'll go back and buy some from you."

"No need." The black-skinned boy hurriedly waved his hand: "You are a friend of Linqing, just take it away."

Zhong Chen turned his eyes around them, "Do you know each other?"

"Yeah." The black-skinned boy rubbed his hands on the seams of his trousers back and forth, then stretched out and said, "Hello, my name is Lou Wenyao."

Zhong Chen didn't have any impression of this name, and thought that maybe the other party was Qi Linqing's former friend in the countryside.

He stretched out his hand and shook the opponent back and said, "I'm Zhong Chen."

A shy smile appeared on Lou Wenyao's dark cheeks, "I know you, I've watched you talk to Linqing on Weibo."

Zhong Chen's ears were a little hot for no apparent reason, and he said awkwardly, "Oh...oh."

Qi Linqing didn't know, so he turned his head and asked, "What kind of Weibo super talk?"

Zhong Chen tugged at his sleeves and said in a low voice, "I'll explain to you when I go back."

Now that he was idle, Zhong Chen also squatted down to help them deal with Yangmei.

He and Qi Linqing have become accustomed to living together, and they have developed a tacit understanding in daily life.

After Zhong Chen cut the extra branches and leaves of the bayberry, Qi Linqing took it from him and put it under water for washing.

Lou Wenyao's accidental scene, even if he guessed that Qi Linqing was not the person he originally knew, he would inevitably feel sad in his heart.

Granny Cai brought out a pot of homemade ice powder from the house.

It's the kind that really uses a washbasin, it's a big pot. Transparent lumps, shaking in the light.

She took a big knife and cut it into eight pieces like a cake, and then divided them into small bowls.

Pour into each bowl a handful of raisins, chopped hawthorn, and sprinkle some sugar.

The three teenagers squatted under the eaves and ate deliciously.

"Would you like to eat watermelon?" She asked again with a smile.

"No need." Zhong Chen said: "Grandma, sit down, don't be busy."

Granny Cai looked at him and smiled: "The young man is so handsome, are you friends with Linqing?"

Zhong Chen nodded.

Granny Cai took out a large bowl of ice powder for him again, and forced a spoon into him, saying:

"Eat, eat more, grandma will make it for you as much as you want."

Zhong Chen cried and laughed, but refused to take it to no avail, so he took it and started to eat slowly.

Granny Cai was still muttering: "We grew up in Linqing, and we didn't have any good friends except Wen Yao..."

This sentence shows that the original Qi Linqing was a lonely child.

It can also be seen from the "Transfiguration" program that he is not good at interpersonal relations at all, and he stammers in front of his biological parents and does not know what kind of good things to say to enhance his relationship. He has no advantage in front of Qi Lele.

But Qi Linqing in front of him is different.

Even if he is indifferent, less talking, and restrained, he is like a bright galaxy, always lingering around and following people who like him.

Zhong Chen thought of Fu Yi.

When Master was down, he never lacked friends.

The two doubts slowly overlapped, like the ashes of wildfire, making him feel strange again.

Boom boom boom.

The door rang.

Zhong Chen walked over and opened the door.

Tanggula was holding a bag of instant noodles with snacks in his hand, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhong, I will bring you and Linqing something to eat."

Zhong Chen glanced at him and said, "Come in."

Tanggula put down his things and ran over to help Qilin clean the bayberry.

Zhong Chen: "..."

Boom boom boom.

The door rang again.

Zhong Chen walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door, Fu Hanri's smile froze when he saw him, but quickly returned to its original shape, saying:

"Is Qi Linqing there?"

Zhong Chen: "Why are you looking for him?"

"Oh, this." Fu Hanri handed over the heat preservation pot and said, "My assistant went down the mountain and brought the black chicken soup from the restaurant..."

Zhong Chen's forehead jumped, his eyes circled around the men in the room, and he returned to Qi Linqing.

He is not a fool, and he is even incredibly sensitive in this regard.

From the moment he first walked in, Zhong Chen felt that Lou Wenyao was interesting to Qi Linqing.

Not to mention Tangula... and the idiot-like hero of the novel who delivers black chicken soup.

Zhong Chen sighed silently in his heart.

Why is this wood so popular?

"Give me the soup, you can go," he said.

Fu Hanri frowned and said, "No, others should be inside? I want to hand it over to him."

Zhong Chen sneered, lazily raised his eyes: "What qualifications do you want? Qi Lele's boyfriend or fiance?"

Fu Hanri: "I have broken up with Qi Lele."

This time Zhong Chen hesitated.

After all, they are very affectionate in the novel.

It seems that the plot in the book has quietly undergone some reversal.

"It's you, didn't you like Qi Lele for a long time? You can chase him now." Fu Hanri smiled sarcastically, "I don't need to be here. I block my way with **** for tat."

"Sorry." Zhong Chen's mouth twitched slightly, "The person I like now is Qi Linqing."

The tone reveals that it is inevitable.

Fu Hanri was stunned and confirmed that he was not joking.

So going around, they want to become rivals in love again?

With a bang.

Zhong Chen closed the door mercilessly and threw a sentence:

"If you want to give or not, you will return black-bone chicken soup in the 21st century. It's really earthy."

Fu Hanri: "..."

Life in the country is simple and plain.

At first, the students were still clamoring for freshness. They could see the big stars and the recording group of the well-known variety show "The Pastoral Poor House".

But this fresh energy was completely consumed the next day.

They can't stand the rough tea and light meal at first, hoping that the sketching will end soon and return to the big city.

Even the Zhimo Studio in the suburban hills is better than this ghost place.

The next day the teacher organized them to unite to sketch by the mountain stream.

It just so happened that the crew of "The Pastoral Poor Living" was also filming here.

Originally, the location by the stream was large enough that the two groups of people could not affect each other at all.

The students have been beaten up countless times by the teacher in the studio.

The variety director was moved when he saw Qi Linqing in the crowd.

Who could think of such a coincidence?

Last time they also met each other in the Siheyuan, and the news that Qi Linqing was going to perform in a variety show accidentally caused a large number of netizens to boil.

Everyone loves gossip.

Obviously, the audience is also very much looking forward to the second appearance of Qi Lele and Qi Linqing, the true and false young masters after "Deformation Meter".

Thinking of this, the director took the initiative to negotiate with the teacher to see if the students could be taken into the mirror.

Teacher: "I'm not sure about this, I have to ask them."

Because portrait rights were involved, the teacher went back to check with the students.

The students expressed their agreement excitedly. Who wouldn't be happy to be on variety TV? Even if it's just a passing shot, it's worth showing off to family and friends when you go back.

"Student Qi, what do you think?" The teacher deliberately approached and asked Qi Linqing again.

Mainly what the director just stated was that he wanted to focus on shooting him.

Qi Linqing was originally unwilling to participate in this kind of activity, but remembered Lou Wenyao told him yesterday that Zhanmei Village had agreed to promote the whole village out of poverty because of the broadcast of the "Deformation Plan" program.

If he can make "The Pastoral Poor House" more enthusiastic because of this, he will surely bring more opportunities to Zhanmei Village.

When the director heard this, he immediately asked the camera to start shooting around the group of students.

Of course the point is Qi Linqing.

Qi Lele's expression was not worried when she learned about it.

He and Qi Linqing lived under the same roof these two days.

Although Granny Cai had mild dementia, she still recognized Qi Linqing.

From that day on, she completely regarded him as a stranger, polite and enthusiastic, but without the warmth and closeness of family members.

All this made Qi Lele feel uncomfortable.

In addition, even the crew now revolves around Qi Linqing, as if sprinkling salt on his wounds.

"What's good about sketching?" He murmured, sitting under the sun lounger with the watermelon and blowing on a small fan.

Although Qi Linqing is well-known on the Internet, he did not make his official debut, but he was tainted with the blood of a wealthy family and participating in "Deformation Meter" with him.

The assistant hurriedly stepped forward to give him a massage, coaxing: "Yes, yes, maybe the director wants to add random shots to enrich the plot..."

However, the fact is that the director pointed all the cameras, even the aerial drones, at Qi Linqing.

Qi Lele: "..."

The reality show variety show they shot has a script.

But now facing this group of students temporarily, the filming team can only play casually temporarily.

The students sat by the stream, each at their easels.

There is no shortage of beautiful looks, and no shortage of eye-catching hair colors.

But Linqing is particularly eye-catching among the crowd.

There is a distinctive calmness in him.

The cameraman pointed at Qi Linqing, and, out of his appreciation of beauty, kept changing the angle and clicking.

"This child is so good-looking, there is no dead end at three hundred and sixty-five degrees." He praised.

Director: "...I asked you to take a picture of him, but I didn't ask you to take a photo of him."

Cameraman: "Oh, I've taken all the shots, so I can put them on for publicity later."

director:"…"

The director glanced at the camera screen and could only feel that Qi Linqing's face was indeed very good.

Both rural and rural areas can produce the sense of sight of an international blockbuster.

But also because he is so good-looking, the crew subconsciously ignored his paintings.

Sketching involves coloring, which is a long process.

The director did not follow the whole process and left after a few shots.

When the students finish painting, they come back and take another shot of the finished effect.

However, it is precisely because of this that in the end, Qi Linqing's paintings fixed in front of the camera made them feel more shocked.

The short sketching time was fleeting, and on the third day they had to take a bus back to City B.

Qi Linqing and Granny Cai said goodbye and agreed to come back to visit after the holiday.

Granny Cai secretly stuffed him several boxes of fresh bayberry in his luggage.

When Qi Linqing was about to leave, Lou Wenyao hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward to stop him.

The rural roads are not easy to follow.

Qi Linqing just walked out a few steps with his luggage, and turned around after hearing the sound.

There was silence all around, only the two of them.

Lou Wenyao stepped forward, looked at him and said, "You are not the real Qi Linqing."

Qi Linqing did not speak.

Lou Wenyao did not continue to ask, but after thinking about it, he said:

"I hope you can go further, whether in the entertainment industry or painting."

Qi Linqing: "Huh?"

Lou Wenyao: "The Qi Linqing I know, his dream was to let many, many people know who he is."

Lou Wenyao remembers that a long time ago, they rode a bicycle for half an hour and then changed to a country bus to watch a free movie in the town. Perhaps this dream was just mentioned by Linqing casually, but he could hear that the other party was serious.

Linqing likes watching movies. He is unwilling to live in the countryside in this big mountain, and has always longed for a more exciting world outside.

Later, with great luck from the sky, Qi Linqing was selected as one of the leading actor by "Deformation Meter".

He became famous, but he was criticized by the whole Internet because of his personality.

But the boy in front of him was different.

Lou Wenyao has such a strong premonition that he can replace Qi Linqing to realize his dream.

"The car is coming!" In the distance, Zhong Chen was waving to them.

"Sorry, goodbye." Qi Lin Qing Dynasty Lou Wenyao slightly nodded, carrying things down the steps.

"goodbye."

A week later, a new issue of "Pastoral Poor Residence" was broadcast.

Because this program released a gimmick involving Qi Linqing, it attracted a lot of attention from netizens.

They thought that Qi Linqing was a special guest invited by the show, but they didn't expect to find that his appearance was just a coincidence.

A marketing account broke the news. It turned out that Qi Linqing’s studio happened to be sketching in Zhanmei Village, so the program team had the opportunity to shoot.

[Summary in one sentence after watching: Qi Linqing just passed by this program]

[But he still has a lot of shots]

[He is handsome]

[Fuck, is there any professional who came in to explain his sketches from life, it looks so awesome]

[Didn’t it mean that Qi Linqing just started to learn Western painting? ]

[Coordinates **** Academy of Fine Arts, this painting by Qi Linqing is really amazing! The landscape is meticulously portrayed, the color tones are also very comfortable, and the level is super high, I was so popular with him]

[Carefully zoom in to see the details, this is completely a great god-level sketching! ]

[Too awesome! ! ]

[I don’t believe he just learned Western painting]

[+1]

[Even geniuses shouldn't be too fierce? ]

[I dare say that our studio teacher’s sketches are not up to his level]

[Could it be another exaggerated promotion by the show team...]

[? ? Upstairs, you really think too much]

[Not to not not to]

[To be honest, in the environment of Zhanmei Village, even if Qi Linqing wanted to learn painting before, he probably had no chance. ]

[It's too miserable, the family really is]

[Then if Qi Linqing really learned this on his own in just two months... his talent in painting is absolutely superb. ]

[Wait for him to take the art entrance exam, when the result of the exam comes out, we will know if it is true or not]

…

Tang Quan realized that his nephew Tanggula and Qi Linqing were in the same studio after watching this episode.

He was also thinking about the ancient painting of Fu Yi and Yuan Sihao that Qi Linqing had on hand, and hurriedly asked Tangula to be the middleman to ask if the other party could come to the door for a look.

Qi Linqing readily agreed.

So until the next week's holiday, Tang Quan brought Tanggula and Yan Jiade with gifts specially.

When they saw this majestic courtyard outside, they smacked to themselves.

The door was opened from the inside.

The butler welcomed them in respectfully.

Tang Quan looked around in the courtyard and noticed that the small garden by the wall was well maintained, and the colorful plants and flowers showed a thriving life.

When they entered, there were already a few people in the room.

Tang Quan recognized Zhong Chen, smiled and greeted him enthusiastically.

"This is—" His gaze turned to Cai Ji.

Qi Linqing stood up and introduced, "This is my cousin."

"Hello, hello." Tang Quan stepped forward and shook hands with Cai Ji.

Then Tang Quan handed the gift to Qi Linqing. After all, it’s not easy to come to see other famous paintings empty-handed.

He is an antique appraiser himself and has very generous resources. This time, he gave a wooden sculpture of a mountain and water hug from the Qing Dynasty at a market price of about 10,000 yuan.

"Don't be so polite." Qi Linqing refused to no avail and had to take the gift and put it aside.

Yan Jiade rubbed, his expression was already a little excited and couldn't hold back.

"Student Qi, your painting..."

"Student Qi, don't mind, Professor Yan is a crazy fan of Fu Yi, he can't help it." Tang Quan humorously humored.

Qi Linqing chuckled, "It's okay."

He turned his head to look at Zhong Chen, and said, "The two paintings are hanging in my bedroom. Is it convenient for you to get them?"

Zhong Chen nodded, turned and went up the stairs.

He had been to Qi Linqing's bedroom several times before.

When he got to the room, Zhong Chen wanted to get the painting and left.

But there was no one around, he looked at the safe, and a thought came up in his heart.

He wants to give it a try.

If the other party is really his own master, maybe he will use that string of codes-Fu Yi's birthday.

Zhong Chen gave a light cough, squatted in front of the safe, turned the button and entered the password.

drop. drop. drop.

[Your password is entered correctly]

Zhong Chen's hand holding the door almost froze for a moment, and then began to tremble.

The countless temptations and doubts during this period of time were not as sure as the answer directly obtained this time.

He wanted to just close the door again, pretending that nothing happened.

But at that moment, Zhong Chen caught a glimpse of the scroll in the box. Its unusual length, width and thickness caught his attention.

He actually had a faint guess in his mind.

Normal paintings, are they locked in the safe?

Even the two precious ancient paintings were hung outside by Qi Linqing.

His heart beats faster and faster.

Zhong Chen held his breath, stretched out his hand to take it out, and spread it out carefully.

It is the very familiar and complete "Landscape Map of Ten Thousand Miles", which is exactly the same as the one in the museum.

—This is the landscape and scenery that Master once said to record for him.

His eyes were flushed and he choked slightly.

However, in the next instant, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Zhong Chen, have you found it?"

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