The cold winter is bitter and the cold wind is thrilling.

As the night became deeper, snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, big flowers.

The viaduct was closed, and a crew was filming. Piles of people were crowded in the wind and snowy night, with shadows and blurred.

At the bridgehead, there are few people. Si Sheng sat on the bench, wrapped in a thick and local military coat, and was bored to wait for the finalization of the scene.

Occasionally I hear whispers.

"Isn't Si Sheng the star who is famous for his appearance? Why did he come to be an assistant to Sister Cheng?"

"No acting skills, no popularity, I can't make it."

"What a pity, she is so beautiful. I looked at her with a plain face, but she was a little more gorgeous than Sister Cheng."

...

Too cold.

Tighten the military coat on his body, Si Sheng took the last bite of the popsicle, lifted up his eyelids, and saw snow flying all over the sky, shaped like a feather.

The snow is so heavy.

She looked lazy and listless.

*

A black Maybach was driving closer and stopped when it encountered a roadblock.

The driver stopped the car and found out, and came back within two minutes. The man in the back seat asked respectfully: "San Ye, there is a crew filming in front of the bridge. Should we say hello, go straight through, or take a detour?"

After the words were finished, he didn't wait for a response.

The car window slid down, the wind swayed the snow, and it slammed into the car, mixed with biting chills.

The man in the car had a cold face, his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyes fell through layers of snowflakes, quiet streets, and onto the woman at the bridge.

Wearing a tacky and bloated military coat, she couldn't hide her outstanding temperament.

The snowflakes rustled, dyeing her hair white, her shoulders, eyebrows and eyes were frozen, and a thin layer of white scum.

She bit a popsicle bamboo stick, breathed white air in her mouth, rubbed her hands to warm her. Her fingers with distinct joints and beautiful hand shapes were red due to the cold.

The hair was messy with the wind, and my head was slightly lowered, against the light, and I couldn't see the expression clearly, but I was impatient.

"Third Master, that's... Miss Si."

Butler Lu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked out a few times and saw the woman sitting on the bridge. He was a little surprised and hesitantly said.

Si Sheng is a star. He has been in the industry for many years, but he is not very popular.

In the past few years, she could see her on the screen intermittently and you could pay attention to her updates. But in the past two years, she has almost disappeared from the public and she has no news about her.

I never thought that I would encounter it by chance here.

This little girl Si Sheng... has been so many years, but she still doesn't know how to take care of herself.

It's a cold weather, what popsicles to eat? Isn't this worrying?

"Go and buy a cup of milk tea." The man spoke, his voice low and slightly hoarse.

He paused slightly and added: "Hot."

"yes."

The driver responded quickly, but he was puzzled: Why did the Third Master suddenly want to drink milk tea? I have never seen him touch him before.

"I'll go."

Butler Lu is over 60 years old and has an old face, but his expression is kind.

The driver nodded and sat back into the car.

The car window was still driving, the cold wind poured in, it was very cold, and the ice and snow hit the face and neck.

However, the handsome man in the back seat didn't realize it, his eyes fell far away on the figure, and the dim lights of the long street fell into his eyes, and his eyes floated.

Two points are indifferent, seven points are solemn, and there is still one point left to be unknown.

*

When a phone call came, Si Sheng was too lazy to move and competed with the other party for patience. However, the phone calls continued one after another, and he was determined to stop. Si Sheng finally gave up and slowly stuffed the Bluetooth headset into his ears and answered the call.

"Si Sheng, when will you come to the hospital? Your grandfather is very worried about you." A clear male voice came from the phone.

After taking down the popsicle tag, Si Sheng said, "At work, I'll go see him tomorrow."

The voice on the other side of the phone was anxious, "Work? You won't do those dangerous things again, right! I tell you, if you come to see your grandfather with a wound, it will make your grandfather nervous, I, I'm not going to finish with you-"

"Star Assistant." Si Sheng frowned and quickly interrupted him.

“…”

The sound came to an abrupt end.

After a while, the voice slowly said, "Si Sheng, if you are short of money, just yell at me. We were a star in the past. Even if we were banned and unable to take on the show, we would not be able to surrender to the nobles to do that kind of thing-"

"Well, I'll resign in two days." Si Sheng's words readily cut off his words.

“…”

He is not easy to answer this.

at the same time--

"Miss Si."

The old and heavy voice, a little familiar, attracted Si Sheng's attention.

I looked up at the visitor and looked a little surprised.

"Hold on."

He whispered, and Si Sheng took off the Bluetooth headset.

Standing up, Si Sheng greeted the oncoming old man, "Grandpa Lu."

I haven't seen him for a few years, the old man is still kind and kind. It's time that has added a lot of white hair to him, and he looks a little older than before.

Butler Lu looked at her, a little happy, a little worried, and a little sad, but he hid his emotions in time and had not shown too much.

"Miss Si, why are you here?" Butler Lu asked kindly.

After looking back, Si Sheng said, "Work."

A little surprised, Butler Lu asked curiously: "Are you filming?"

"no."

"That……"

Butler Lu wanted to ask questions, but when he saw Si Sheng raise his eyebrows at him, he knew that she didn't want to say anything, so he understood and took out the items in his hand and handed them to her.

"This is milk tea and hand warmer posts. Drink some warmer to warm your stomach. Remember to use hand warmer posts, don't freeze."

"Who does this mean?"

Si Sheng's eyes fell behind Butler Lu. The snow curtain covered his eyes. After crossing the empty street, she saw a car parked on the side of the road, black, low-key and luxurious.

There was a car window open, and half a figure could be seen vaguely, but it was difficult to see clearly.

Suddenly, a sense of familiarity hit my heart, and Si Sheng felt unreasonable in his heart.

The memories that had been hidden for many years seemed to be fissed with a corner, and were uncontrollably flowing out, like a flood, like a tide, pressing down overwhelmingly, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

Butler Lu just smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened, and said, "As long as you keep it, no matter who means it."

"Thanks."

Si Sheng thanked him and took the hot milk tea and hand warming post.

"Good kid, take good care of yourself, it's a cold weather." Butler Lu smiled and looked at Si Sheng as if he was looking at his granddaughter. After sighing, he added, "No matter others, we have some friendship. If you have anything to do, you can find me at any time. As long as you can help, just say it."

As he said that, he forced the phone number he wrote into Si Sheng's hands.

His hands were old and rough. When he stuffed the paper in, Si Sheng was slightly stunned, and then he thought about it but did not refuse.

"OK."

Nodded, Si Sheng curled his lips and smiled.

Butler Lu gave a few more words before saying goodbye to leave.

The sudden encounter and warmth made Si Sheng a little stunned and unable to come back to his senses.

She stood there, watching Butler Lu walk through the wind and snow, and then slowly retracted her sight after getting into the car.

The vehicle went away and took a detour.

Si Sheng put on the Bluetooth headphones again and said softly, "Hey".

"What's wrong?" asked the male voice anxiously, "I won't be bullied on the crew, right? Damn, when I think about you being called around on the crew, I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

Si Sheng couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows and eyes turned into ice and snow, "It's okay, I just met my ex-boyfriend's housekeeper."
To be continued...