After Jian Huai put away the food, he sat on the sofa to rest.

Shen Xiangheng glanced at him: "Aren't you hungry?"

"Well, I'm really not hungry." Jian Huai held a cup to drink water: "I ate a few pieces of cake in the kitchen, and their specialty pastries are delicious."

Shen Xiangheng frowned: "How can that kind of food be eaten as a staple food?"

"Yes, I know." Jian Huai yawned slightly: "Aren't you very hungry, you eat first, I'll go back to the kitchen to eat when I'm hungry."

Shen Xiangheng was also dizzy. After eating the egg custard, he went to sleep on the small bed in the lounge.

The condition of the shed here is not good, the air conditioner is not installed, it all depends on the fan, but the fan cannot be moved to the lounge, where the space is small, and the location of the plug is tricky, so the lounge is generally not used, Shen Xiangheng is also Because I was sick this time, I went to lie down for a while.

Jian Huai later realized that there was only one electric fan next to the sofa in this room, so she got up and walked to the back. Shen Xiangheng who was sleeping on the bed was not very peaceful.

"Put a fever-reducing sticker." Seeing that he was still awake, Jian Huai said, "There is no traditional Chinese medicine store in this town. You should take this medicine first. It's not bitter. I'll pour honey water for you."

Shen Xiangheng frowned: "Don't eat."

Jian Huai sat down beside the bed: "My friend's three-year-old baby can take medicine by himself."

"Then go and feed the three-year-old baby." Shen Xiangheng said lazily, "Don't bother your brother."

"..."

Listen, is this human?

Jian Huai held the water glass stubbornly, thought for a while, and felt that if he didn't enter the tiger's den, he would be a tiger. If he wanted to play, he had to play with a big ticket: "When Cahill is sick, it's easy to take medicine."

……

Shen Xiangheng sat up and took the water glass: "Where's the medicine?"

Jian Huai handed it to him obediently.

Shen Xiangheng swallowed it with a dark face, as if drinking poisonous wine, and then fell asleep on his back after swallowing, without giving Jian Huai an extra look from the beginning to the end.

Jian Huai looked at him helplessly, feeling that he had played too much this time, so he poked, "Sleeping?"

Shen Xiangheng ignored him.

"Don't forget to put the fever-reducing stickers on." Jian Huai tore open the plastic bag of the fever-reducing stickers, and the cool stickers were water blue, like jelly.

Spreading it on Shen Xiangheng's head, Jian Huai said warmly, "Go to sleep."

Shen Xiangheng didn't open his eyes: "Mr. Jian, don't worry, go back and rest."

Jian Huai knew that he was just throwing a temper tantrum, so he didn't think too much about it. Although there is a small window in this small lounge, it's hot in summer, so he can't breathe much. He felt hot after sitting here for a while.

Shen Xiangheng was suffering from a low fever, and his body must also be hot, so steaming like this would not work.

Jian Huai sat up from the bed, opened the door and went outside, and found someone outside: "Chacha..."

"Hey?" Chacha put down the milk tea and ran over: "Is Teacher Jian okay?"

Jian Huai gestured twice: "Is there a fan?"

Chacha thought for a while: "Some are a little bit. It's on the director's side. If you need it, I'll get it."

Jian Huai was very grateful: "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Chacha went over there to get two fans and handed them over to Jian Huai: "Do you and brother Shen need them? It's indeed hot enough today, it's raining outside, and it's stuffy, and there are a lot of bugs."

Jian Huai had been bitten several times, he smiled wryly: "Yes, you should also pay more attention to applying insect repellent ointment."

Chacha felt even more distressed about him: "We don't seem to be bitten as hard as you, Teacher Jian. Your arms are all red. You really need to pay more attention."

Jian Huai nodded: Thank you, then I'll go first. "

Chacha waved him goodbye.

I am most afraid of this kind of weather in summer. It is rainy, there are many mosquitoes, and it is humid and stuffy, which makes people feel as if they can't breathe. It is quite uncomfortable.

When Jian Huai entered the room, he felt that the room was hotter than outside. He closed the door softly to prevent Shen Xiangheng from being disturbed. After entering carefully, he found that the room was quiet. He sat down by the bed, and started to fan the wind. While pondering the talent show of the talent show.

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Yingdi woke up slowly after his fever subsided, and saw Jian Huai beside the bed who was nodding like a chicken pecking rice while fanning.

Jian Huai was wearing earphones watching the performance video on the tablet, his eyes were almost squinted, and those who didn't know it thought he was watching a short video of hypnosis. Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, and the person who forced himself not to be sleepy leaned against the bed Dozed off, even so, the fan in his hand was still fanning slightly.

He was close enough to allow Shen Xiangheng to look at him more carefully. His eyelashes seemed to be like a small fan, and his brows were slightly frowned on his delicate face.

Shen Xiangheng took off the fan in his hand: "Didn't I tell you to rest, are you here to keep watch?"

Jian Huai was taken aback for a moment, he was drowsy at first, but now he is more awake, he trembled, and fell asleep: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Shen Xiangheng rubbed his eyebrows and sat up from the bed. His coat was hung at the end of the bed. After he put on the coat, he turned around and saw Jian Huai secretly rubbing his arms.

Jian Huai noticed that there was no sound, and withdrew his hand like a thief: "What's the matter, aren't you going to shoot?"

Shen Xiangheng was silent for a moment, walked over and forcibly picked up Jian Huai's arm, and pressed Jian Huai's slender and fair arm with his slightly rough fingertips.

Jian Huai "hissed" gasped, slightly annoyed: "What's wrong?"

"See how stupid you can be." Shen Xiangheng let go of him: "If I don't wake up all the time, will you keep on?"

Jian Huai pursed her lips, intending to defend herself: "I'm also hot at first, should I fan..."

"Really, Mr. Jian is really amazing. When it's hot, he doesn't go outside to turn on the electric fan. Instead, he comes to my bedside to fan. Does he have any special hobbies?" Shen Xiangheng looked at him teasingly.

Jian Huai choked up.

But he won't flinch because he glanced at Shen Xiangheng cautiously, and said softly: "This is my hobby..."

Shen Xiangheng raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "What did you say?"

"No!" Jian Huai hesitated: "I mean Brother Shen, it's time for you to go to the theater!"

"..."

Shen Xiangheng looked at him meaningfully, and stood up straight: "It's useless to just watch the video of your audition, you need to practice more in singing, and learn more in dancing. It's the business to ask your agent to find you a teacher. "

Jian Huai also understands this truth, he said softly: "I have this idea, but it is impossible to learn anything in a few days, and at best I will be a gift-giving when I come on stage, basically relying on familiarity, he is not right What hope do I have?"

Shen Xiangheng took two sips of honey water on the table: "Send the head? Thanks to your words."

Jian Huai hugged the tablet: "I just always have a certain amount of self-knowledge about myself, bro, don't laugh at me for a versatile person like you."

It's really not his bragging. Shen Xiangheng is truly omnipotent. Jiang Yue is a woman who is born strong. She is a queen in the industry.

When Jian Huai was young, every time Jian Huai saw Shen Xiangheng, he was either studying or on the way to study. Dance teachers, music teachers, and various private teachers kept coming in and out of Shen's house. Shen Xiangheng was indeed a perfect child in the eyes of others, but in Jian Huai's eyes Poorest child.

He has no freedom, no amusement, no companionship.

So when the wicked Jian Huai saw Shen Xiangheng for the first time, he said to him: "Next time I go to your house to play with you?"

Shen Xiangheng looked at him quietly.

"This way you don't have to go to class." Jian Huai said with a ghostly smile, "Class is annoying, I know."

In fact, he said that at the time because his parents were also looking for a private tutor for him, and he sneaked out to play just to protest his parents' behavior, but what Jian Huai didn't expect was that he said something casually, I almost forgot, but Shen Xiangheng was really counting the days waiting for him, day after day.

However, Jian Huai's protest failed, and she was forced to make up math lessons at home by her parents.

It wasn't until later that Jian Huai was taken out by his father to attend a reception. Coincidentally, Shen Xiangheng was also at the reception, and the two children met again, half a month later.

Jian Huai brought him a small cake, "Try it, it's delicious."

"My family also has them." Shen Xiangheng said lightly.

Jian Huai made an uninformed voice: "It's so good, hey, let me tell you, the cake made by my mother is unpalatable, do you know how unpalatable... Oh, I can't say, if she listens I'll be dead by then."

"..."

Shen Xiangheng looked at him silently: "You can come to my house to eat."

Jian Huai was taken aback: "Huh?"

"You said it last time." Shen Xiangheng pursed his lips: "Come and play with me."

The scumbag Jian Huai made too many promises, and the child has a great forgetfulness, so he couldn't count when he said it, and he felt guilty when he remembered it slowly: "Okay, okay, I will make it tomorrow." go."

Sometimes, once you start, there is no going back.

……

Jian Huai withdrew from the memories in a daze, leaned against the bed and looked at Shen Xiangheng: "Brother, you obviously didn't have this personality when you were young?"

Shen Xiangheng raised his eyelids and looked at him: "What's my personality?"

Jian Huai was silent for a while: "You were quite honest when you were young."

"What?" Shen Xiangheng lowered the water and looked threateningly: "You mean I'm dishonest now?"

"……honest."

Only then was Shen Xiangheng satisfied, and after giving him an honest look, he went out to film in a leisurely way.

Jian Huai simmered the chicken soup for dinner for a long time, and it was very tasty. The chef in the kitchen expressed his approval of his craftsmanship, and also said that if Jian Huai wanted to be a cook in the future, he would be accepted as an apprentice for free.

Jian Huai said that he would rather be an old Chinese doctor because he is also good at boiling medicine.

"The car tomorrow morning?"

On the sofa in the inn, Shen Xiangheng was drying his hair.

"Yeah." Jian Huai sat cross-legged on the sofa: "The rain will stop tomorrow, and the most important thing is that I'm going to shoot a commercial the day after tomorrow."

Shen Xiangheng sat lazily on the sofa, chuckling: "Another playful red moon?"

"..."

You are going too far!

Jian Huai hugged the pillow, and decided to fight for himself not to fight for the steamed buns: "No, this time I picked up a relatively big brand of chocolate, the silky one."

Shen Xiangheng was silent for a moment: "Sifu?"

Jian Huai said, "How do you know?"

"The commercial director's words..." Shen Xiangheng said slowly, "Buy a bottle of Coco's perfume before you go, and spray more on your body."

Jian Huai was very curious: "Why?"

Shen Xiangheng raised his eyelids and looked at him: "You will know when the time comes."

……

"Brother Huai, what is this smell on you?"

As soon as I got into the nanny car on the Dragon Boat Festival, I smelled this perfume.

Jian Huai sniffed it: "Cool's perfume, their classic, do you need it? I'll buy one, get one free, and I still have a bottle."

Duan Wu sighed: "It does smell pretty good, but have you sprayed it too much?"

Jian Huai was ambiguous: "Isn't the theme of today's photoshoot just romantic chocolate, don't you think the smell of this perfume is very romantic?"

"..."

I think you are very abnormal.

In any case, it is unrealistic to go back to take a shower now, and the group finally arrived at the building where the commercial was filmed.

The stylist received them at the first time, and the shooting of commercials is to do styling first, and their commercial this time still has a script:

The down-and-out kid failed in the mall and sat on the street. The goddess came over and gave him a piece of chocolate.

Jian Huai read the script and said with difficulty: "Don't you think there is any problem?"

Duan Wu came over and asked curiously, "What's the problem?"

"It's just..." Jian Huai endured it, and finally couldn't help complaining: "Why does eating a piece of chocolate make you look radiant? And isn't he afraid that chocolate is poisonous? Eating things from strangers?"

Duan Wu was silent for a while: "Perhaps, this is the power of love?"

"..."

The stylist laughed when he heard the complaints of both of them.

Jian Huai has a pretty face and good skin, and the effect of the makeup is very docile, because this downcast senior official wants to say haggard, so the makeup artist must be haggard and sinister to style him, This is a kind of challenge, after all, Jian Huai used to walk the path of youth and sunshine.

"Your lips look like kissing lips." The makeup artist put on lipstick on him: "Very beautiful lip shape."

Jian Huai said, "Thank you."

Some voices came from outside, the director came to say hello, because this brand of chocolate is foreign, so the director is also foreign, Jesse, an American in his 30s, tall, with yellow hair, wearing a leather jacket, stylish trend.

"Oh!" Jesse stood at the door and looked at the person in the mirror, and said in his non-standard Chinese: "Jane, you look like a fallen angel."

Jian Huai said, "Thank you for the compliment, you look good too."

Jesse came over and hooked Jian Huai's shoulders naturally, bent over to get closer to Jian Huai's face, but suddenly froze, he looked at Jian Huai in disbelief: "Jane, how could you use this smell? perfume?"

Jian Huai was a little surprised: "What's wrong with this smell?"

"OMG, my God, I dare say that the perfume of Kuque is the smell I hate the most." Jesse took a step back regretfully: "How can an angel like you not use this devil's smell very much?" , it seems that we really have no fate."

That's really good.

Jian Huai was satisfied in his heart, but regretted on his face: "I quite like this perfume."

Jesse covered his head: "That's such a pity, oh, I really can't accept such a thing, I'll go first."

The door was closed, and the director left like a gust of wind.

The makeup artist lady looked at this scene and chuckled lightly: "Mr. Jian, you are really unlucky. You must know that the director likes people like you very much."

Jian Huai echoed without sincerity: "That's really a pity."

The makeup artist didn't feel Jian Huai's regret at all.

The filming will start after the preparation here. Jian Huai put on makeup and went out. Duan Wu looked silly. He has always seen Jian Huai with either a plain face or a delicate and natural face. He has never seen this side. Jianhuai, the highlights and shadows hit the contours of the cheeks, making the person look a little sharp, and a few strands of hair fell down around the eyes, making her a little more depressed, and she seemed to be a different person between glances.

Duan Wu murmured: "I'll take a picture for you."

Jian Huai felt a little uncomfortable: "Isn't it awkward?"

"No, no, it's quite suitable." Duan Wu said while turning on the camera: "It seems that you can manage a variety of styles!"

Jian Huai smiled.

He was urging the filming earlier, so he cleared up his mood and went over. The director saw Jian Huai's appearance, and his eyes lit up. He came over and wanted to hook his shoulders, but when he got closer, he smelled the perfume on Jian Huai's body, and he shook his head. , stepped back half a step: "Jane, you look really good, I signed the right person."

Jian Huai was grateful: "Thank you."

The one who cooperated with him in this advertisement was a first-line female star. Jian Huai waited for a long time at the scene. The female star finally came late. She came here with makeup on. After seeing Jian Huai, she had no sincerity: "I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Jian Huai said, "Is it Yinchuan Road?"

"correct."

"This point is indeed the peak time of traffic jam." Jian Huai smiled: "But if you can come half an hour earlier, there will be no traffic jam."

The female star choked up, her face was not very good-looking: "What's the matter after a while, and there will be no loss of meat."

Jian Huai's expression remained unchanged: "Come here early and you won't lose a piece of meat."

"you!"

When the two met for the first time, they had an unpleasant fight. Fortunately, the director came to reconcile it, but Jesse's attitude towards Jian Huai was better, and the attitude towards female stars was much more perfunctory.

Female star Lin Qian started filming reluctantly.

The next filming was not very smooth, because of the bad condition, many shots were NG, and the director did not stop talking. He was so angry that he slammed Chinese and English together:

"NONONO, Lin Qian, pay attention to your position, you have to laugh."

"Damnit! Your eyes should be on Jane, not chocolate!"

"Card!"

The director is an American, so he will not be more subtle than the Chinese. If he is dissatisfied, he can just say: "Lin, I think you need to adjust."

Lin Qian was a little embarrassed: "Jian Huai doesn't cooperate with me, and I can't shoot well either."

Jian Huai in the back is simply a disaster.

"Lin, I'll give you 20 minutes to adjust." The director raised two fingers: "This matter has nothing to do with Jane, you are the one who is at fault."

Lin Qian gave Jian Huai a bitter look, and Jian Huai expressed her innocence.

During the intermission, Jian Huai was sitting on a chair outside the court playing with his mobile phone, and Jesse behind him came over with a cold drink: "Here."

Jian Huai was a little flattered, he took it politely: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Jessie's plastic Chinese was quite smooth: "You may not have the impression, but we have actually met several times, in the United States."

Jian Huai really didn't have any impression, but he still said, "So it's fate."

Jesse spread his hands: "Chinese people like to talk about fate."

Jian Huai chuckled, and thought for a while: "Maybe it's because we value every encounter and are very grateful for it."

"Then you and Cahill have a very good fate." Jesse touched his drink with him: "He told me that you met in a rental house?"

Jian Huai admitted: "Yes."

No one could have imagined that during the period when Cahill retired after his debut was unfavorable, instead of going back to inherit his own family business, he let a large group of people rent out a house to find inspiration.

His shared roommate is Jian Huai, a poor Chinese student studying abroad.

What surprised Cahill was that this impoverished international student lived a busy life every day, did several jobs by himself, and could come back to study late at night. Cahill, who was at a low point, began to see that in Jian Huai. An invincible force interested him.

On the contrary, Jian Huai has no interest in Cahill, an otaku, and he is still very worried about his roommate who can't take care of himself. God, who knows that Cahill doesn't even know how to use a kettle!

Cahill's line triplet:

"Jane, help me see..."

"Jane, I may need your help."

"Jane, you are finally back."

Every time at this time, Jian Huai wanted to roll her eyes and ask, "Are you the young master?"

Of course, this is impossible. Whose young master would come to live in a rented house, or this kind of shared cheap house, unless his mind is out of his mind!

Finally, when Cahill cooked something late at night and almost blew up the kitchen, Jian Huai had to come out to clean up the mess, and when he wanted to cook supper for the starving ghost, he decided to express his thoughts: "Cahill, I There is something I want to tell you."

Cahill looked at his supper expectantly: "Jane, I just have something to tell you."

Jian Huaiyi didn't want to talk to him anymore, but the two of them spoke at the same time:

"I'm ready to move out!"

"I'm going to hire you to be my life assistant. You won't have to work many jobs in the future!"

……

The air was dead silent.

Jian Huai struggled: "It's not a matter of assistant or not..."

Cahill was expressionless: "Salary is free, I know that you will not be able to pay the rent here after paying this month's tuition, I can prepay three months' salary in advance, and it will not delay your schooling, you Just go to class and play and come back early to cook."

"..."

Jian Huai endured the humiliation: "Is being an assistant just doing odd jobs? You won't let me do other things, will you?"

"Oh my God, Jane, do you think you have any other advantages?" Cahill said in disbelief.

Jian Huai kicked him as soon as he went up.

It has been six years, and no one thought that the silly son of the landlord's family would become a Hollywood superstar, although he still doesn't know how to use a kettle.

Jian Huai held the drink in his hands: "I do have a lot of fate with him."

Jesse said: "Your fate will not be broken. I just talked to Cahill a few days ago, and he said that he will come to China in a few days."

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