Chapter 287 Lao Jin’s Moving Story
After twenty days of intense shooting.
Jin Qixuan finally completed multiple promotional photos for new endorsement products, as well as a new round of exciting photos for renewed endorsements.
After that, Jin Qixuan devoted himself to subsequent publicity activities.
End of the month.
After half a day of busy work.
Jin Qixuan dragged the Samsonite suitcase he endorsed and stepped into the threshold of his grandmother's house.
Today is the day when Kim Jong Kook moves.
Wait until he rang the doorbell.
Soon, Kim Jong Kook opened the door to greet him.
“Here we come.”
After saying hello, Kim Jong Kook turned back to the sofa and continued playing his PS4 game.
Jin Qixuan entered the house carrying his suitcase.
I couldn’t help but be a little surprised to see that the house was still the same.
"Uncle, haven't you started sorting it out yet?"
"What are you packing? There's nothing you need to bring anyway."
Kim Jong-kook stared at the TV screen and replied casually.
“Ah...”
Jin Qixuan looked at the items in the room and was a little confused as to what to do.
After a while, the doorbell rang again.
Jin Qixuan stood up and opened the door.
It's agent A town.
"Good afternoon, Uncle Jia Zhen."
"Ah, Qixuan, you are here too, where is your uncle?"
"Playing games."
The two of them walked into the house as they talked.
Jia Zhen looked at the untouched house and asked the same words as Jin Qixuan:
"Brother, have you really not packed anything? You still look the same."
"Well, there is nothing to bring anyway."
Kim Jong Kook still did not raise his head, focusing on for his game.
"But you have to take the clothes."
Jin Qixuan looked at the mountains of clothes and said.
"Yes, brother, stop playing games and pack your bags quickly."
"Okay."
Jin Zhongguo saved the progress of the game, then stood up and moved his body, and said with emotion:
"Hey, I have never left home once in my life."
After saying that, he looked around, with a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes, and said:
“Just pack the clothes.”
Hearing this, the three people’s eyes were focused on At the hanger.
Jia Zhen looked at the black clothes and finally couldn't help but ask:
"Brother, why are all your clothes black?"
"Because white and gray are among the other colors. place.”
With that said, Kim Jong-guo instructed Jin Qixuan:
“Go get my suitcase.”
“Use mine.”
As Jin Qixuan spoke, he walked to the door and carried in the suitcase he endorsed.
Kim Jong-guo watched Jin Qixuan show the Samsonite brand logo on the box to the camera, shook his head and laughed, and said:
"You kid..."
"Hey~"
Seeing this, Town A hesitated and said:
"Normally, cardboard boxes are used for moving, right?"
"Because all I have to pack is clothes."
"But, bringing only clothes is more like going on a trip, right?"
Hearing this, Jin Qixuan interjected:
"Because uncle hasn't grown up yet and will often find excuses to go home."
"Don't be poor and help me clean up."
Jin Zhongguo waved his hand and motioned to the two of them. Get started.
Soon, the three of them started to get busy.
Kim Jong Kook carefully folded the clothes neatly one by one.
The clothing transitions from deep black, to pure white, to calm gray.
Then, he handed it to Jin Qixuan who was standing aside.
Jin Qixuan took the clothes, turned around and handed them to Jia Zhen behind him.
Jia Zhen is responsible for putting these clothes into the suitcase in an orderly manner.
After working like this in an assembly line for nearly five minutes, Jin Qixuan noticed something was wrong and said:
"Uncle, why are you bringing all sportswear?"
Jin Zhongguo didn't even raise his head. Continuing to fold the clothes in his hands, he replied:
"Sportswear is enough. I don't need to wear anything else."
"But don't you sometimes need to attend some events? Sportswear is not appropriate."
"They will prepare clothes for the event, so don't worry."
With that said, Jin Zhongguo stopped what he was doing, looked up at Jin Qixuan, and asked with a bit of joking:
"Boy, do you think I'm dressed too frumpy?"
< br>Jin Qixuan nodded unabashedly and said bluntly:
"Yes, uncle, you haven't worn the suit I bought for you last year. I just remember that you wore it once at Brother Zhongji's wedding."
Jin Jongguo smiled and shook his head, not caring, and said:
"I am not you, pursuing what is fashionable or not. For me, it is enough for the clothes to be comfortable."
"Uncle, you can't just think about your own feelings, you have to make the girls think you are good."
"Pfft hahaha..."
As soon as these words came out, A next to him Zhen suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Jin Zhongguo turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said:
"Why are you laughing?"
"Nothing, nothing." Jia Zhen waved his hands quickly, trying to calm down his laughter and said : "I just suddenly thought of something interesting."
Jin Jongguo didn't say anything more and continued to fold the clothes with his head down.
After a while, he raised his head and said lightly to Jin Qixuan:
"I don't care, anyway, I don't rely on my face to make a living."
When Jin Qixuan heard this, he rolled his eyes and said jokingly:
"Uncle, this is wrong. Except for your appearance, muscles and music, you are useless in other aspects!"
Jin Zhongguo burst out laughing when he heard this:
"Hahaha, you kid, you know how to make me happy."
Jia Zhen looked at the interaction between the two and couldn't help but sigh:
"Brother, the relationship between you and Qixuan So nice.”
"Of course, we are uncles and nephews."
Although Kim Jong Kook always emphasized that he had nothing to bring.
But when it really starts to clear up.
But I found that one suitcase could not hold all the items.
“You need to bring shoes, underwear, skin care products, toiletries, etc. You can’t just take clothes.”
Jia Zhen watched Kim Jong Kook stuffing clothes into the suitcase and couldn’t bear it. Keep reminding me.
Jin Jongguo just woke up from a dream, nodded and said:
"Oh, yes, there are these."
As he said that, he turned his eyes to the drawer and began to rummage through his underwear.
Jin Qixuan and Jia Jin watched Jin Jongguo take out a few pairs of underwear that had obviously been worn for a long time from the drawer and prepare to put them in the suitcase. They looked at each other and were speechless.
Jin Qixuan quickly stepped forward to stop:
"Uncle, just keep these old underwear here. Aren't there new unopened underwear?"
Jin Zhongguo looked down at the underwear in his hand, then at the new underwear beside him, and said:
"I don't want to think about it, the old one hasn't worn out yet..."
"Oops! ! ”
Jin Qixuan was anxious and put the unopened underwear into the suitcase without any explanation.
Been busy for a long time.
Kim Jong Kook finally stopped his gaze on the old brown sofa, with a slightly nostalgic look on his face.
"This sofa must be taken away, too."
"This?!"
Jin Qixuan and Jia Zhen heard his words, and they almost made a sound of surprise at the same time, and their eyes were fixed on the ground. Turning towards the sofa that looked a bit old.
Kim Jong Kook nodded and explained:
"Although the color may not match the decoration style of my new home, this sofa has always been with me and has many memories. I think it is better to take it away. . ”
“Uncle, this sofa is already so old, wouldn’t it be nice if we just left it here? ”
"You don't understand."
Jin Zhongguo gently adjusted the position of the sofa so that he could lie on it more comfortably, and then showed Jin Qixuan:
"Because this room is small. So I have never fully opened it and lie flat before, and I always feel a little regretful.”
After saying that, he lay down on the sofa leisurely like a leisurely old man, and continued with a smile:
"Now it's okay, I can finally enjoy this sofa. So, it has to be used to its full potential. It’s all worth it.”
“There’s nothing wrong with it.”
Jia Zhen immediately agreed.
"But, uncle, don't you want an all-black decoration? The color of this sofa doesn't match."
"How about covering it with black cloth? I can't live without it anyway. ”
"Ouch." Hearing this, Jin Qixuan couldn't help but sigh and said:
"The clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as before. Uncle, let me buy you a new one."
< br>“No, this isn’t broken, why buy a new one.”
Seeing Jin Jongguo's resolute attitude, Jia Zhen thought for a moment and said:
"In that case, this sofa looks a bit heavy, so we need to call a moving company."
Kim Jongguo listened. After hearing this, he waved his hand with a smile:
"What kind of moving company are you calling? It's a waste of money. You two are young and strong, so it's not easy to lift a sofa."
Jin Qixuan: "..."
Jia Zhen: "... …”
Jin Zhongguo was lying on the sofa, and suddenly thought of something, turned to Jia Zhen and said: "Oh, by the way, Jia Zhen, aren't you good at installing game consoles? You will help me install the game console later. ”
Jia Zhen nodded and readily agreed:
"No problem, brother, don't worry, I will help you fix it."
Jin Jongguo smiled and continued:
"Speaking of which, my TV has always been There is no cable installed, so I have to wait for reruns of whatever programs I want to watch, which is quite inconvenient.”
"However, after I installed cable, I never looked at it once because I was worried about money."
He shook his head helplessly, seeming to be amused by his own ambivalence.
“Uncle, there are free movies you can watch inside.”
"Really?"
Seeing this, Jin Qixuan turned on the TV and let him operate it again.
Soon, a list of free movies appeared on the TV screen.
Among them are the posters of "Brave Citizens".
Jin Zhongguo recognized Jin Qixuan at a glance, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes:
“Isn’t this your movie?”
Jin Qixuan nodded, with a hint of reminiscence on his face, and said:
"Yes, this movie is my big screen debut, and it has been a year."
Jia Zhen on the side Watching the conversation between the two, a smile flashed in his eyes and he suggested:
"Since it's on TV, let's watch it for a while?"
"Say goodbye..."
Jin Qixuan tried to stop it.
But the voice seemed a little lacking in confidence.
I play the villain in this movie.
Moreover, the acting skills at that time were a bit green compared to now.
Black history doesn’t really count.
After all, I won the Baeksang Newcomer Award.
The main thing is that I feel a little ashamed.
Seeing Jin Qixuan's appearance, Jin Zhongguo became interested.
"Qixuan, I remember you played the villain in this movie, right? Dongxun also made a cameo in it, right?"
As he said that, he reached out and took it. Remote control, ready to start playing a movie.
"Uncle..."
Jin Qixuan tried to stop him, but it was too late.
Soon, the movie started playing.
Jin Qixuan's young face appeared on the TV screen.
Completely different from his usual sunny image, Jin Qixuan looked crazy and sinister at this moment.
The character Han Xiugang he plays shows a chilling aura on the screen, with every look and every movement full of ruthlessness.
Jin Qixuan sat on the bed and watched his debut on the screen, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Although he tried his best to interpret this role at that time.
But now I see the side of myself that I criticized so crazily.
I still feel a little embarrassed and ashamed.
Not long after, as the plot unfolded.
Jin Qixuan also began to feel restless.
Really want to escape.
However, it was beyond his expectation.
Kim Jong Kook and Jia Jin both looked at it very seriously.
There was no teasing look on his face.
And when Jin Qixuan and Han Hyo-joo showed some wonderful fighting scenes in the movie.
The two of them can't help but let out a sound of admiration.
"Qixuan, you did a really good job in the fight scene, your moves were spot on."
Jia Zhen praised.
Jin Zhongguo also nodded in agreement and said:
"It's indeed very entertaining. I remember you said at the time that there were quite a lot of action routes designed by you, right?"
Jin Qixuan recalled the scene at that time and explained with a smile:
" Well, it was mainly because Sister Han Hyo-joo was a bit stupid and she always really hit me during the filming. Then I discussed it with the action director, and he gave me a chance to save myself and designed some action routes.”
Hearing this, Jin Zhongguo joked:
"Haha, if you say bad things about her behind her back, be careful she comes to settle the score with you."
Jin Qixuan did not panic at all and said with a smile: "She doesn't know anyway. .”
At this time, Jia Zhen patted Jin Qixuan on the shoulder, pointed to the position of the camera, and reminded:
"Qixuan, look there."
Jin Qixuan followed the direction he pointed. Looking over, his smile suddenly froze.
"She probably won't watch this show..."
That's what he said.
But Jin Qixuan stood up immediately, bowed deeply to the camera, and said with a sincere face:
"Na Na, you're just kidding, don't take it seriously..."
This scene made both Kim Jong Kook and Jia Jin burst into laughter.
After laughing, the three of them continued to watch the movie.
As the plot progresses, the film also comes to the final arena battle.
The moment when Han Xiugang, played by Jin Qixuan, finally fell.
Kim Jong Kook and Jia Jin couldn't help but sigh.
"Okay, justice will eventually be served."
Hearing this, Jin Qixuan curled his lips.
Although Han Xiugang in the movie ended up in prison.
But the real Han Xiugang...
In other words, the real bullying is even worse than what is shown in the movie.
Finished watching the movie.
The three of them continued to pack their things.
Kim Jong Kook packed the game console and other electronic equipment into the box, while Jia Jin was responsible for organizing the remaining clothes and sundries.
Jin Qixuan stood aside and handed them some needed items from time to time.
After a lot of work, all the luggage was finally packed.
Kim Jong Kook looked at the boxes and packages on the floor and sighed:
“I didn’t expect that I, a grown man, actually have so many things.”
Jia Zhen laughed and joked:
"Brother, are you moving or fleeing?"
Kim Jong Kook couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"Okay, it's all done, let's go."
Just when the three of them were about to leave.
Jia Zhen’s eyes suddenly fell on the wooden boards on the roof of the shed, and he said curiously:
"Brother, what's behind that board? I've always been curious, and I've never seen you open it."
Hearing this, Jin Qixuan explained:
"That's the attic , if we talk about these old items from ten years ago downstairs, there are items from twenty years ago piled up above. "
"Eh? Why do you know so well?"
Jin Zhongguo looked surprised: "I don't even remember what's in it."
"Uncle, you forgot, I came one night Tou Ke, come find your Triple Crown trophy and come up.”
"Oh, yes! Let's go up and have a look. I forgot what's inside."
With that said, Kim Jong-guo pulled down the attic ladder and climbed up.
After a while, he threw down a pair of green army underwear from twelve years ago.
Seeing this, Town Jia burst out laughing.
Jin Zhongguo couldn’t help but laugh when he heard Jia Jin laughing down below, and said:
“These two pairs of underwear are really memorable...”< br>
With that said, he continued to read.
Whenever an item is found.
He will tell Jia Zhen and Jin Qixuan below about the relevant past memories.
However, while they were chatting, the two people downstairs noticed that Kim Jong-Kuo suddenly stopped moving upstairs.
Seeing this, Jia Zhen shouted to the attic curiously:
“Brother, why don’t you speak?”
Kim Jong Kook was silent for a while, and then whispered:
"Ah, Jia Zhen, I found the diary handwritten by my girlfriend when I was young, and I texted her every day."
"A love letter? Read a paragraph, read a paragraph to us."
"Yes, uncle, I want to hear it too."
Jin Zhongguo lightly flipped through the yellowed diary, seeming to be looking for a suitable paragraph.
After a while, he said: "In the second half of my relationship, the content of the text messages I sent her became shorter and shorter, and one of them was like this."
The two people downstairs couldn't wait to ask: "What is it written??"
Kim Jong Kook took a deep breath and read slowly: "A certain year, September 14th at 10 pm: I went to exercise. "
Jin Qixuan: "..."
Jia Zhen: "..."
Didn't hear what he wanted to hear, Jia Zhen rolled his eyes and urged:
"Brother, it's getting late, we should set off. .”
"I'm sorry, you two should be quiet for a while and let me stay by myself for a while."
"Oh... then come down later."
Jia Zhen and Jin Qixuan downstairs They looked at each other and sat silently on the bed waiting for him.
Jin Jongguo sat on the wooden board in the attic, holding the yellowed diary in his hand, with a complicated light shining in his eyes.
Time passes quietly like this.
Twenty minutes later.
He finally came down from the attic.
With a faint smile on his face, he seemed to have found inner peace.
“Okay, let’s go.”
"Yeah."
Then, Kim Jong Kook carried the big and small packages by himself.
Jin Qixuan and Jia Zhen, on the other hand, struggled to carry the sofa downstairs.
(End of this chapter)