{"id":5189,"date":"2023-01-24T10:32:29","date_gmt":"2023-01-24T09:32:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/?p=5189"},"modified":"2023-01-24T10:32:29","modified_gmt":"2023-01-24T09:32:29","slug":"spare-tire-is-gone-chapter-70","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/2023\/01\/24\/spare-tire-is-gone-chapter-70\/","title":{"rendered":"Spare Tire is Gone &#8211; Chapter 70"},"content":{"rendered":"\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Several seconds after Director Wang shouted the cut, Qi Cong slowly extricated himself from the character\u2019s emotions. He then sat up and raised his hand to tap his chest.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Are you okay?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong looked at the person who asked the question, and it took him two seconds to recognize that it was the young actor who played his servant boy. He suppressed the emotional weakness in his heart from performing at full strength, put down his hand and sat upright, shaking his head as he spoke. \u201cI&#8217;m fine. How about you? I just pushed you, did it hurt you? Sorry, I wasn&#8217;t paying enough attention during the performance.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The young actor shook his head, and glanced at Qi Cong. Hesitating for a moment, he then bowed his head and took out a neatly folded cotton checkered handkerchief and handed it to Qi Cong. \u201cYou-&#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Brother Cong!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Jia&#8217;s shout interrupted the silence in the corner, distracting Qi Cong and making him look sideways. The young actor, on the other hand, was startled and hurriedly withdrew his hand as he also turned his head to look in the direction of Shen Jia.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After Shen Jia came over, he threw himself directly on the desk and said excitedly, \u201cBrother Cong you were great! Really good, really, really especially good! You just acted particularly well!&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After Shen Jia, several staff members gathered around with various tools, and one staff member echoed, &#8220;Mr. Qi performed really well just now. The live-scene was already so heart-wrenching, so I can\u2019t even imagine how amazing the effect will be with music.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mr. Qi?<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong was stunned by this form of address, but before he could digest it and regain his senses, more \u201cMr. Qi\u201ds could be heard around.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Mr. Qi, Director Wang said he wanted to add some more shots, so your face make-up needs to be adjusted.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Mr. Qi Cong, your water is here. The bucket is right here. You can spit out the water here after rinsing your mouth.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Mr. Qi Cong\u2026&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Everything that he could possibly need was affectionately placed right in front of him, while the expressions of the people around his were all well-intentioned and smiling and all the words caught in his ears were words of concern.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Since waking up from his &#8220;sleep&#8221;, this was the first time that Qi Cong had received concern from strangers like this in reality.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong passively accepted the water handed to him from the staff and then rinsed his mouth with the bucket.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The strange taste of prop blood in his mouth was washed away as he gradually returned to his senses. He took the paper towel to wipe his mouth and met Shen Jia\u2019s gaze who was still laying on the desk looking at him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Jia immediately gave him a big smile when Qi Cong looked at him and said quietly, \u201cMr. Qi Cong, congratulations on the success of your first filming.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Successful filming.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong gently pinched the palm of his hand and then slowly smiled. His smile gradually expanded, from just a smile that gently curled the corners of the mouth, to a light smile with slightly exposed teeth to finally a brilliant smile with eyes all curved up.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Success.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He didn\u2019t disappoint everyone.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He was also one step closer to Gu Xun.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The last day of August seemed to be his lucky day.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He put down the tissue, looked at the busy staff around him, and said sincerely, &#8220;Thank you.&#8221; Then looking at Shen Jia, his smile deepened again. &#8220;Thank you too, Jia Jia.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Shen Jia&#8217;s eyes widened slightly as the surrounding staff suddenly quieted down. Yuan Yuan and Jiang Meng, who had just squeezed in with their cosmetic cases and wet paper towels, were also stunned.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong was puzzled. His smile tightened, and he looked back and forth at the crowd with strange expressions staring at him. He was about to speak when Director Wang opened his mouth as he came over.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;What are you all doing there? Step back and don&#8217;t mess up the scene! Also, Shen Jia come here! Don&#8217;t lie down on the table. Read the script. The next scene will be up to you. Qi Cong, don&#8217;t\u00a0 fix your makeup yet. Come here for a moment. I&#8217;ll tell you which scenes need to be fixed. &#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The strange atmosphere near the desk was broken.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Since the director issued orders, no one dared to delay as they each finished their work and left. Shen Jia also sincerely got up and walked around the desk, waiting for Qi Cong to finish packing up and then walked with Qi Cong to Director Wang.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the next ten minutes, Qi Cong, under the guidance of Director Wang and Director Guo, needed to do some close-ups and some re-shoots of the previous scene. During this time he was sensitive to the fact that the way people looked at him and their attitude towards him had once again changed.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Since joining the crew he has been secretly watched and kept at a distance because of the ups and downs on the Internet.\u00a0 Everyone didn\u2019t deliberately isolate him, everyone just coincidentally tried to avoid contact with him. When there was no way to avoid it, everyone spoke to him politely but raised a high invisible wall that prevented any deeper communications.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Although he was in the crew, he had always been outside of it.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But now this high wall has disappeared.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Many people sent friendly signals to him from behind the now broken wall, no longer avoiding his line of sight, no longer deliberately avoiding getting along with him, no longer alienating him when talking to him. Now more and more people were willing to take the initiative to find him and communicate with him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It seemed that he was really accepted by the crew at this moment.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong suddenly wanted to talk to Gu Xun; talk with him about today&#8217;s scenes, about the changes brought by the filming and\u2026 to thank him as well.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">After all the shots were finished, Qi Cong took out his phone from the backpack that Yuan Yuan had put away for him. At the first opportunity when he could move freely, he found a quiet corner to sit down and opened his WeChat.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Someone approached and then sat down on the stool beside him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong&#8217;s attention was completely on his\u00a0 mobile phone, so after noticing movement his eyes only moved to the side for less than a second. He didn\u2019t even see if the person who sat next to him was a man or a woman. His gaze was fixed on the chat box on the top of the WeChat bar.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gu Xun hadn\u2019t sent any new messages.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong&#8217;s fingers loosened and he was just about to click into the chat box to send a message to Gu Xun, when a bottle of water suddenly appeared in front of his face, blocking his phone screen.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He froze, raised his eyes, and then saw the familiar palm of the hand holding the water bottle, as well as the red garnet gemstone ring worn on that hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;You just sweated a lot, you need to hydrate.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A familiar male voice came from beside him, making Qi Cong look to his side.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On the not-so-tall plastic stool, Gu Xun sat with his long legs, holding a plastic bag with one hand and a water bottle with another. His very neat hair from the live-broadcast had become messed up at this point, as few strands fell down and covered his forehead. The black shirt he was wearing was wrinkled and the sleeves were rolled up, giving off a very casual feeling, completely different from the formal appearance in the live broadcast.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;First a little statement.&#8221; Gu Xun and Qi Cong looked at each other for a few seconds before Gu Xun withdrew the hand that was holding a water bottle. Then he put the plastic bag he was carrying down and twisted the bottle cap as he spoke. \u201cI have seriously completed my work at the premiere. The total length of today&#8217;s premiere was two hours and fifty minutes, including the red carpet, interviews with the cast, interaction with the audience, personal interviews, the main film viewing and many other aspects. I greeted the cast and guests as well as the media in advance so I could leave early after the final viewing and board a plane back here at 4:25. I got off the plane at 6:50, and arrived at your shooting compound at 7:40.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong&#8217;s eyes widened as he listened.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Arrived at seven forty? Wouldn&#8217;t that be\u2026.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I also finished watching your performance.&#8221; Gu Xun sent the unscrewed water bottle in front of Qi Cong, while he reached out his other hand to fix a strand of Qi Cong\u2019s long hair that fell in front of his face and slowly detangled it. Raising his eyes to meet Qi Cong\u2019s gaze, he smiled. \u201cCongratulations to my first and last student. Full marks for completing the first performance assignment, Teacher Gu is very satisfied and proud.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong looked at Gu Xun in a daze, and just a few seconds later snapped back to reality. Leaning back to take the water, he turned his head to look around.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Director Wang was asking the staff to change the scene layout and prepare for the next scene, while Shen Jia and the other main actors were lined up on Deputy Director Guo\u2019s side. Yuan Yuan and the others were on standby, ready to fix the actors&#8217; makeup and apply finishing touches. Zhao Zhenxun was talking to the Chief Scriptwriter Tang Mou.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Everyone was busy and no one seemed to pay attention to them.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong withdrew his eyes, looked at Gu Xun, and opened his mouth. &#8220;You\u2026.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gu Xun sat up straight again. He picked up the plastic bag at his feet, took another bottle of water from it and unscrewed it, then looked at Qi Cong. He held up the water bottle and gently bumped his against the water bottle in Qi Cong\u2019s hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Cheers. I wish you success. &#8220;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The water bottle in his hand was gently touched, making the water inside shake slightly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Just like Qi Cong&#8217;s not so calm heart that was stirred by Gu Xun at this time.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong squeezed the bottle tightly. Glancing at Gu Xun who tilted his head to drink his water, Qi Cong also lifted his water bottle to take a sip. Afterwards, he looked at Gu Xun again.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gu Xun smiled at Qi Cong, twisted his water bottle closed and put it aside. Then he dragged his stool and moved a little closer to Qi Cong. Touching Qi Cong\u2019s leg he asked, \u201cDoes it hurt?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong shifted his leg and asked, \u201cWhat?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Here in the chest, does it still hurt?&#8221; Gu Xun lifted the plastic bag at his feet and handed it over. \u201cI bought you some medicinal balm. Apply some in the evening. If you can\u2019t apply it yourself and want me to help you I can -\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThank you. I&#8217;ll do it myself.&#8221; Qi Cong hurriedly took the plastic bag into his arms and almost spilled the water in his hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gu Xun reached out to help Qi Cong hold his water bottle, and then laughed in a low voice.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong was embarrassed, so he picked up the bottle cap and screwed it on. Setting it down he said, \u201cThank you for the medicine. Also, I am sorry. I lied to you before that I would officially start filming tomorrow and you-\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Cong.&#8221; Gu Xun interrupted him. He leaned toward Qi Cong, his expression deep and urgent, his eyes containing a hot emotion as his low voice became bewitching. \u201cLet me help you. Let me help you walk faster to my side. I have a lot of resources, and my family also has some connections in the furniture industry. Whether it&#8217;s you or Sanmu as long as you-\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;Gu Xun.&#8221; Qi Cong grabbed Gu Xun&#8217;s hand, looked at Gu Xun very seriously and spoke again. &#8220;Gu Xun.&#8221; He shook his head.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gu Xun shut up and his sense of reason that almost disappeared in his heart because of the desire to be with his sweetheart quickly returned to its cage. He looked at Qi Cong with gentle but serious and firm eyes. Backing away a little, he moved the hand held by Qi Cong and adjusted his grip on it. \u201cI&#8217;m sorry for saying something stupid.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong was so stiff that he quickly let go of Gu Xun&#8217;s hand. Looking around, he moved the small bench aside, away from the atmosphere created by Gu Xun and softened his tone. &#8220;It&#8217;s me. I\u2019m sorry. I have another scene today, playing a corpse, you\u2013\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I&#8217;ll wait for you.&#8221; Gu Xun retracted his legs and sat back, smiling at Qi Cong with a clever and honest look. &#8220;Cheer up.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Qi Cong looked at Gu Xun, his emotions slowly settling down as he nodded. \u201cI will work hard.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A few minutes later, the last scene started shooting. Qi Cong went to the position pointed out by the director and layed down covered with a white cloth, playing a corpse honestly.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On the sidelines, Zhao Zhenxun had already been patient for a long time. He went to Gu Xun and sat down where Qi Cong had just sat. Then he spoke with a black face. \u201cThe main actor of the movie left the premiere early. You really know how to make news.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gu Xun looked at Qi Cong on the set and Lian Pengxing squatted down to examine the wound caused by the bite of a parasite. Gu Xun\u2019s eyes squinted as he spoke, \u201cI just didn\u2019t accompany everyone to watch the main film. The live broadcast had already ended, so it won\u2019t cause much news.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It still counts as news to your fan base.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;I had my agent tweet for me in advance to appease the fans.&#8221;\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lian Pengxing finally let go of Qi Cong\u2019s hand and Gu Xun\u2019s expression was no longer so frightening. He looked back at Zhao Zhenxun and asked, &#8220;What&#8217;s going on with the Yanhuang Company?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">&#8220;It&#8217;s being checked.&#8221; Zhao Zhenxun clicked on his cell phone text messages and handed it to Gu Xun. \u201cHe relied on leeching off of Qi Cong to build his company, so it will be gone soon.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gu Xun glanced at the text message, stretched out his long legs with satisfaction and once again looked in the direction of Qi Cong. \u201cQi Cong should be happy to hear the news.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Seeing Gu Xun like this, Zhao Zhenxun had to remind him, &#8220;Dogs will bite when they are anxious. Don&#8217;t hit too hard, take your time.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIf you break the dog\u2019s teeth, won\u2019t it be unable to bite?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Zhao Zhenxun became completely speechless, and got up to leave.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At 9:00 p.m., after Lian Pengxing NGed three times in a row, the last scene of \u201cthe protagonist learning of the death of You Changqing and checking his corpse to find many clues\u201d finally ended.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Two hours later, the official Weibo account of the cast of \u201cLegend of Youth \u201d suddenly released a wave of on-set photos.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There were nine photos in total, eight of which were group photos and one single photo.<\/span><\/p>\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n<p>Edited by: Antiope1<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<p>Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/bePatron?u=25191841\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"217\" height=\"51\" class=\"wp-image-338 lazyload\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/become_a_patron_button.png?resize=217%2C51\" alt=\"\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 217px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 217\/51;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/ko-fi.com\/lajnaa\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" data-src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/09\/kofi3-3.png?resize=185%2C47\" alt=\"This image has an empty alt attribute; its file name is kofi3-3.png\" width=\"185\" height=\"47\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 185px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 185\/47;\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\r\n\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>\r\n<p><!--EndFragment--><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Several seconds after Director Wang shouted the cut, Qi Cong slowly extricated himself from the character\u2019s emotions. He then sat up and raised his hand to tap his chest. &#8220;Are you okay?&#8221; Qi Cong looked at the person who asked the question, and it took him two seconds to recognize that it was the young [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1817,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"advanced_seo_description":"","jetpack_seo_html_title":"","jetpack_seo_noindex":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[36],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5189","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-spare-tire-is-gone","entry","has-media"],"acf":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/ontimestory.eu\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/4.jpg?fit=190%2C266&ssl=1","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack_sharing_enabled":false,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5189","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5189"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5189\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5190,"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5189\/revisions\/5190"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1817"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5189"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5189"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/ontimestory.eu\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5189"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}