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Xie Zhi made a gasp with his fist outside, then quickly retracted it, pulled the curtains, and confirmed that the safety lock on the car frame beside him was locked, Xie Zhi heaved a sigh of relief.

Xie Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he used his index finger to open the curtain a little bit, and peeked out.

In fact, there was no one around the car anymore. Although the moment Yan Si stayed just now had a sense of story, after all, everyone was chasing the stars, and there was no time to get to the bottom of it.

Xie Zhi looked out of the window and saw the backs of a group of Wuyang Wuyang, and the tallest Yan Si surrounded by white down jackets and hats.

The noisy crowd finally disappeared after turning a corner. Xie Zhi was just about to put up the curtains when his fingertips felt a little cold.

Xie Zhi withdrew his index finger and found that a snowflake had fallen on it, because the heat from the fingertip had already melted away.

Xie Zhi looked at the uncurtained window of the car in the front row, only to realize that, at some point, the snow had been falling more and more heavily. Outside the car window, there was a heavy snowflake visible to the naked eye, which fell on the ground and piled up in an instant.

Yan Si put his hands in the pockets of his down jacket, wore sunglasses and smiled, surrounded by the crowd, and stood at the end of the queue.

The surrounding snow was trampled black, the footprints were mixed together, and the shape of the snow could not be seen, only the one that Yan Si stepped on, a series of very clear footprints on the white snow, straight and clean.

In the commercial vehicle.

"Boom." There was a sound from the door of the driver's seat, and Ji Zeyang flew up to the driver's seat with a "flying" movement, brushed and pulled two pieces of toilet paper, and quickly wiped the snow off his head.

"Brother Zeyang." Xie Zhi quickly handed him his thermos.

"Thank you." Ji Zeyang took the cup, poured it into a disposable paper cup and took a sip, inserted the car key in, turned it on, and the engine roared.

"Let's go to the back door to wait for Yan Si." Ji Zeyang said, "It's easy to get blocked here."

Xie Zhi nodded.

outside the examination room.

"Now, I invite you, a group of candidates, to come into the examination room with me. After entering, please pay attention to the discipline of the examination room. You don't need to report your own name for poetry recitation, you just need to say the name of the poem."

The teacher who took the candidates to the examination room and the teacher who held the makeup remover paper made eye contact, and led a group of candidates with their number plates on to the examination room.

Yan Si was caught in the middle, and his appearance without makeup was quite superior.

In the commercial vehicle.

Ji Zeyang tapped the brake lightly, slowly reduced the speed of the car, and parked the car under a dead tree by the back door.

There were relatively few people here, so Xie Zhi opened a fist-sized gap and looked out.

"Would you like to find a warmer place to drink something?" Ji Zeyang asked Xie Zhi with the handbrake off, without taking the key.

"Over there, is that a reporter?" Xie Zhi was not sure, and pointed to a person not far away who was wearing a jacket with a huge lens tube installed on his neck.

"Where?" Ji Zeyang said as he looked up and nodded, "Hurricane Entertainment, gossip magazine paparazzi."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Amazing!

In the past, it was widely rumored that Ji Zeyang was super capable, but now it seems to be true - Hurricane Entertainment is just a low-level gossip magazine, but Ji Zeyang recognized the other party at a glance.

It's so rare!

Ji Zeyang didn't wait for Xie Zhi's answer, looked back at him, and smiled: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xie Zhi thought for a while, "If the paparazzi is here, I won't cause trouble for you and Yan Si. I'll just read and review here."

After listening to Xie Zhi's description, Manager Ji couldn't help but burst into tears--listen, this is a human sentence!

With Turnon's group of "red" brats who do evil and work for tigers, it's like heaven and earth!

Ji Zeyang wiped away his moved tears and said, "Okay, then read the book obediently, and I'll buy you a cup of coffee."

"Okay." Xie Zhi said obediently, "Thank you Brother Zeyang."

"I don't take out the key, the heater is always on, and lock the door myself." Ji Zeyang told him, while taking an umbrella from the co-pilot, pushed open the driver's door, and walked into the snow with the umbrella.

Xie Zhi covered his face, went to the front row and locked the door, then went back to the last row, and took the schoolbag he brought.

Xie Zhi unzipped the schoolbag, took out the ipad from inside, opened mindmaster, clicked on the outline of the liberal arts knowledge he made, and began to review one by one.

Exam room.

After the previous examinee finished reading, he backed away to give up his seat, and Yan Si calmly took a step forward and bowed.

"Hello, teacher." Yan Si speaks standard Mandarin and speaks clearly, "The poem I am reciting is - "Lyrics""

"Lyrics", the original author Mu Xin, is excerpted from Mu Xin's anthology - "My Love in One Piece".

The teachers either sat upright, or crossed their legs, and looked at Yan Si in front of them with expressionless faces carved out of a template.

Yan Si took a deep breath and recited: "You are like the sky covering the earth; I breathe sweetly in your arms."

The scenery of the examination room became blurred when the first line of the poem was blurted out, and then easily changed to the noisy road outside Chongqing University.

The car door slammed shut, Xie Zhi pulled himself in, lowered his head, and kissed his lips.

"You gave me a second youth and made me forget my sorrows."

The examiner on the far left wore a watch. At this moment, his face turned forward crazily, day and night alternated, and the sun changed and the stars moved, returning to the early September morning of the previous year with hazy mist.

"Wow, look everyone, this is the campus where I will be staying for the next four months." Yan Si faced the DJI Osmo on the back of the front seat, with a look of excitement during the performance, a bit too much, "Our school is good. It’s great—I drove across a lake just now, and I must be very happy to go to school here.”

While Yan Si was speaking, the car had already circled into the parking lot. Yan Si turned a DJI Osmo in his hand, turned outside, and took a picture of the currently empty campus.

"Everyone, we are now inside the school—look, it seems that someone is coming."

The viewfinder of Ling Mou turned and pointed at the empty playground just now. A large group of people moved over in a dense manner. The person in the middle was holding a bouquet of flowers, and his suit pants were straight. Even from such a long distance, he could still see Come out with a cool temperament.

The cold man walked to the side of the car holding the flowers, looked at Yan Si with a cold expression, and handed the flowers to him: "Hello, classmate Yan, I am the monitor of Class [-] and [-], and on behalf of the students, I welcome you Come to our class."

The flash-like lens quickly turned over.

On the iron gate in the mountain, Yan Si's outstretched hand was grasped by a soft palm.

Carrying Xie Zhi on his back, he rushed all the way down the mountain, the breeze blowing on both sides of his cheeks.

The bright stars I found while sitting on the observation deck, the red rope tied to my feet fluttered in the wind, and I received the cultural festival trophy.

——We took the first place again.

All the memories turned into thousands of light spots, which flew up into beams of light, flew together to Yan Si's eyes, and finally turned into a gentle but bright light spot in his eyes.

Yan Si's eyes were gentle, and he continued to sing: "I am a person who was once loved by angels, and all the flowers in the world are regarded as dust."

Yan Si smiled unknowingly—sitting on Sister Li’s suitcase and being dragged across the cobblestone roads in Paris or London, that Huizhou-style building stands in the suburbs of Beijing, which is so bright that it makes people feel The distracted spotlight and the screams of thousands of people are the whole of Yan Si's life before meeting Xie Zhi.

Not to mention barren, even rich.

Yan Si has been escorted by someone since he was a child, and his talent has brought him more success, so he deserves this "lyric".

But it is unavoidable that there is some indifference of "too high to be cold".

Sometimes Yan Si also feels that if life is too easy, it will become a little boring.

until--

"Since I met you, the flame has risen again."

That day, the car was about to start, and when Yan Si rushed out of the car, he clearly saw the beads of sweat on Xie Zhi's forehead, and——his sparkling eyes.

"Can we cooperate?"

"stage show."

The moment the Diaolianghuadong stage was opened, Yan Si stood waiting at the edge of the stage, just facing the lanterns hanging on the edge of the stage. The red lanterns lit up one after another, floating in the wind, a fire that could no longer be extinguished.

Is it such an exciting thing to act as a person and live a life that belongs to others?

Yan Si didn't have time to think about it, he just remembered that among the flowers, when Xie Zhi, who was dressed in white and snowy, laughed and called him, it was really heart-wrenching.

"I see that you put loyalty first, and beauty second."

It happened last winter. In a very remote mountain village, there was the sound of clapping boards day after day. As far as the eye could see, the mountains were covered with snow.

When night fell, Yan Si stood in the empty corridor, and heard Xie Zhi say, "I'm going to become a great screenwriter and write many good scripts for Yan Si."

Fireworks lit up in Yan Si's eyes, but in the end, he just closed the door.

"But." Yan Si recited emotionally, "You are so beautiful."

On the snow-capped mountain, Yan Si stretched out his hand to Xie Zhi, who was wrapped in equipment so that he couldn't see any appearance, and asked him: "You think about it, if you hold it, I will never let go of this hand."

then……

Xie Zhi memorized the knowledge points for more than an hour, feeling a little tired, and looked out of the window—outside the window, all the scenery was covered in white, and the city was covered in white.

The light reflected from the snow scene entered the car, illuminating Xie Zhi's delicate profile.

"You burn me, I burn you!"

"I trust you infinitely, and always...doubt you."

Yan Si's voice fluctuated, filled with the happiness of trust and the pain of unbearable suspicion.

Yan Si's recitation is so excellent, it has already brought everyone present into the "lyrics", and he himself is deeply immersed in those memories.

That's the last sentence.

Yan Si lowered his gaze, looking at the floor as if looking at a lover.

"I'm……"

"...I love you so much."

As a top superstar, Yan Si will of course have the equipment that a top superstar should have. After finishing the exam at two o'clock in the afternoon, at five o'clock, the video of his exam was exclusively released by Tencent Entertainment.

Fans were waiting for this video, and as soon as it was released, it was reposted by big fans.

Tried and tested repeatedly on the edge of craving and not craving: [Kang Haoshi, brother Yan Si's first test-isn't it here? 】

Forward: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !Let me be healthy! ! ! 】

Forward: [ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,so can I die, bro, your voice is so magnetic, it’s so killer! ! ! 】

Forward: [I was shocked, as a senior student in the Broadcasting Department of China Communications University, I have to say - Xiao Yan can do it, this can be called a professional level!Brother has a bright future! 】

Forward: [It can be expected, but I still have to say, is everyone addicted? I will honor it first! ! !This is a fucking love poem! ! !Yan Si really has you! ! 】

Forward: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly ? ? ?Trivia!This poem comes from the collection of essays - "My Love of One after another"! ! ! 】

Forward: [Driving in the examination room, as expected of you! 】

Forward: [The full version of the recitation is here, I will look down on you if you don't cut one!Protect the world's best appearance (talent)]

One minute later, the guarding world's best face value (talent) rushed to hear the news, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, an old tree sits up like a spring, and a rooster crows:

[Fuck! ! ! !What the hell are you working on? ? ?What are you going to sleep tonight? ? ?Is this material justifiable without cutting a beauty (talent) video? ? ? 】

[Don't tm sleep, cut tonight, and continue the exam with Xie Zhi until dawn! ! ! ! 】

The good-looking girl never admits defeat, and this big guy is also talking about sitting down, posting the video at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night, and in an instant, the real-time broadcast volume reached [-] people.

What are you sleeping on? ? ?Wake up? ? ?

The grand carnival lasted all the way to the next morning, amidst the life and death, Ji Zeyang drove his business seven-seater, and appeared again at the gate of Beidian School surrounded by a large group of people from Wuyang Wuyang.

"...Fortunately." Ji Zeyang didn't stop the car, and was almost surrounded by people who used machine hammers to open the door. Seeing that the number of people was at least double that of yesterday, Ji Zeyang shook his head, "Fortunately, there were more bodyguards yesterday."

Ji Zeyang also paid attention to the public opinion on the Internet yesterday. The fact that Xie Zhi might be sitting in the car was heated up with the video of that colleague's big hand cut. As a very experienced manager, Ji Zeyang made a decisive decision and increased the number of bodyguards from two to four.

"Yes." Yan Si leaned his elbows on the shelf on the car door, put his index finger on his lips, "Added bodyguards to Si."

Ji Zeyang: "..."

As a manager with a lot of experience in being turned on, Ji Zeyang realized something was wrong almost instantly, and turned around in horror: "What are you doing?"

But Ji Zeyang and Yan Si were separated by a row of seats. When he turned his head, Yan Si had already opened the car door.

Under the gaze of Xie Zhi's stunned expression, Yan Si opened the car door, landed on his long legs, and stepped out lightly.

The shutter sounded instantly, and the crowd screamed and prepared, but it was only for a moment. After a second, the space seemed to be silenced, and the vast crowd was silent.

……what's the situation?

Aren't we here to pick up Xie Zhi?

Does Xie Zhi look like this now? ? ?

Or is this a bodyguard? ? ?

What does it mean that the bodyguard is the same as Yan Sichang? ? ?

Ji Zeyang slapped his head violently with the palm of his hand, and supported his forehead with a headache: "I knew it would be like this!"

"I just said that a good boy like Xie Zhi is hard to come by!!"

Yan Siguan didn't care about the stunned onlookers, he just turned his head and stretched out a hand into the car like a gentleman: "Get down."

Yan Si's gentle tone was like the solution to the Silencing Curse, the bodyguards in the front row quickly got down, Ji Zeyang opened the car door, and the crowd finally reacted.

"Oh my god!!!!!!!"

"It's Yan Si!!!! I personally escorted Xie Zhi!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

Xie Zhi barely hesitated, took Yan Si's hand, and got out of the car.

Xie Zhi got out of the car, the two of them separated their palms, and the bodyguard blocked a small space, enough for Xie Zhi to look at Yan Si and smile.

Xie Zhi: "Thank you."

Yan Si: "Let's go."

No matter how painful Ji Zeyang's head was, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and jump out of the car, squeezing to the two sides to escort him.

Ji Zeyang, who made it a habit to think of ways for the princes, was sandwiched between the security guards and pushed away a few microphones, but he couldn't push away the media's questions.

"Xie Zhi, Xie Zhi, why did Yan Si send you off??? May I ask what is your relationship?"

"Can you say a few words? Why is this happening?"

"Xie Zhi, what is your goal for this exam? Can you tell me?"

The media's questions gathered into a huge noise, and Ji Zeyang couldn't bear it any longer, so he could only explain loudly to the media: "Friends from the media, I'm sorry! Xie Zhi is an amateur, and he is a professional behind the scenes. Try not to disturb his life—— "

Ji Zeyang's words stopped abruptly.

Ji Zeyang raised his head and looked at a hand lying beside his face in disbelief.

That hand was slender and white, with a slender wrist, and the knuckles of the fingers were slightly pressed against the side of Ji Zeyang's face - if it wasn't for this hand, the microphone would have hit Ji Zeyang's cheekbone just now.

Xie Zhi held the microphone head, moved his wrist lightly, and brought it away from Ji Zeyang's cheek.

Xie Zhi looked at the logo on the microphone, and found that there was a microphone of a little penguin wearing a scarf on it. After thinking about it, he didn't push it away, but took it into his hands.

"Thank you friends from the media for your concern." Xie Zhi smiled, and a ray of sunshine after the snow fell on his fingers holding the microphone, "Then I will give a brief response."

"Actually, my relationship with Yan Si is very simple." Xie Zhi said, "I am his exclusive screenwriter for the past, present, and future."

Yan Si raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the word "exclusive", smiled, and put his hand on Xie Zhi's shoulder.

Xie Zhi held up the microphone, turned around, faced the media on the other side, and said frankly:

"If you want to ask my goal."

"That's easier."

"Goal - No. [-] in Nortel."

The author has something to say: "I am a person who was once favored by angels, and all the flowers in the world are regarded as dust; since I met you, the flames have risen again."

For the first time, this sentence of Mr. Mu Xin flashed in his mind when he was thinking about what poem Xiao Yan Beidian was going to recite for his first test.

A scream: so close to the face, so close to the face, it is determined to be it, hahaha.

The examination room shows affection, Xiao Yan deserves to be you!

Xie Zhi: I am really drifting away.After taking the first place in the city, the next goal is to be the first in the country. 】