Chapter 267: The Taste in Memory

Chapter 267 The Taste in Memory

Before going to bed, Qin Xi even called Lu Qingqiao.

When he got up in the morning, he called again.

When Xu Meng came to have breakfast with Lu Qingqiao, she had just hung up the call with him not long after.

After breakfast, head to the old house with Director Xu's team.

The area where the old house is located is such a preserved Soviet-style courtyard. When stepping into this area, there is a sudden illusion of time travel, and the state of mind can not help but change due to the change of the environment.

When Lu Qingqiao and Director Xu entered through the wooden gate together, their expressions looked the same, but her mood suddenly became agitated.

After entering the gate, the scenery in the yard is familiar.

"The crew paid great attention when they came in, and didn't destroy any plants or trees. I have to say that this yard is really suitable for filming. Qing Qiao, I will discuss it with you first. If I need to film the next film, you can do it Lend me to use it." Director Xu said with a smile.

Lu Qingqiao could see that Director Xu really cared about protecting this place, and didn't want to damage the place because of the large crew.

"Okay, Director Xu just mention it if you need it."

Director Xu was happy, and after entering the room with her, he talked with her for a long time, until the assistant over there came to remind him that the actors were in place and asked him to go over and prepare to start filming, then Director Xu left without further satisfaction.

Lu Qingqiao's role was at night, and she came here during the day because she was invited to experience the atmosphere of the shooting scene, and because she was looking for something.

Director Xu's filming location is exquisite, but there are still some rooms and storage rooms that have not been touched because of Lu Qingqiao's intentions before, and they are all locked by people hired by the Lu family.

The person hired to look after the old house was a native of Los Angeles. Lu Qingqiao called him Ding Bo. He used to follow the old man of the Lu family when he was a child, and he has been leading people to look after the old house of the Lu family all these years.

These days Director Xu is filming on the set, and the hired people are also watching here every day, in case the things in the house are taken advantage of by others.

Ding Bo heard that Lu Qingqiao was coming today, so he was waiting early in the morning.

When he saw Lu Qingqiao, he was still holding the insulated box in his hand, beckoning to her, and said with a mysterious smile: "Qing girl, guess what Ding Bo brought you?"

Ding Bo followed Mr. Lu when he was ten or twelve years old, and now he is almost seventy years old, his temples are gray and his face is full of wrinkles from the vicissitudes of life.

Ding Bo watched her and her elder brother grow up. Every time he came to Los Angeles, he always cheerfully brought them some Los Angeles folk snacks and interesting things. After so many years, this has never changed.

"It's your favorite sugar porridge, lard paste, pulled cake..." He asked her to guess, but Ding Bo opened the food box with a smile, and showed her a happy look of opening a treasure.

"You can eat a little bit of everything. If you don't need to eat one, you can't eat anything else. You haven't come back for a long time. You must want to eat it. I went to search and buy it early in the morning. It's an old shop. It's still the old one. The taste has not changed for so many years..."

Lu Qingqiao looked at the food box he had opened, and felt a lump in her throat for no reason, and was speechless for a while.

After a while, she said shyly, "Thank you... Thank you."

"Thank you, sit down and have a taste." Ding Bo took the chopsticks from inside and handed them to her.

Although Lu Qingqiao had just eaten breakfast, she still felt very delicious after eating these.

"I haven't seen you in the past two years, and you seem to have lost a lot of weight. You must be very tired from work..." Ding Bo looked at her lovingly, and spoke in a gentle voice.