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Looking up, his expression was quite complicated, "He told Zhao Bi a long time ago..."

Lu Xin's face turned pale, and she didn't say what she was going to do, she just asked He Sijia to go to work first.

On the day when the last episode of "Journey to the Yellow River" was aired, He Sijia happened to come back from filming a duty-free shop endorsement commercial abroad. It was almost early morning when he landed, and it was Wu Zhen who drove to pick him up.

After getting in the car, Wu Zhen handed over a cup of packaged hot coffee, "Where's your sister Xin?"

He Sijia warmed her hands with a cup of coffee, and said half-jokingly: "She couldn't help but beat you with her small fists for fear of seeing you, so she took a taxi first and left."

Wu Zhen started the car and smiled slightly, "I'm afraid it's not a small fist, but an iron fist."

After all, Lu Xin just had an argument with Zhao Bi on the phone for more than an hour yesterday, half an hour of which was spent trying to get rid of him.

On the way, He Sijia swiped Weibo for a while, and as expected, she found her name in the hot search, clicked on the tag, and there were all kinds of ridicule in Shishi——

"Who dares to say that he is poor enough to eat dirt, anyway, I am not worthy!"

"Which eloquence training class is the film emperor an excellent graduate? Is there a contact number? I want to enroll in a class."

"Scarlett just grabs the wind, Zhen'er can also make the wind bloom for him."

"Why is 555 so romantic? It took tens of thousands of years to get to Wuhe's show point. Don't try to trick me into going down Kongtong Mountain!"

He Sijia gradually cleared up her doubts, and read out a sentence completely, "...so what does Kongtong Mountain mean?"

Wu Zhen guessed based on the context, "Should it be homophobia?"

He Sijia laughed all of a sudden, and asked while laughing, "Have you watched the variety show?"

"We had a reunion with Kaiyang and the others in the evening, we didn't have time, we'll make up together later."

The two of them were going to Wu Zhen's house, but they didn't make it in the end, because He Sijia received a call from He Qiyao on the way, asking him to go home immediately.

He Qiyao seldom called him, and He Sijia once wondered if she had gotten into trouble again, or her relationship with Wu Zhen had been brought up to his father. After arriving home, she found out that Xue Ran's grandma was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital as the future in-law of the Xue family. , their whole family had to visit the hospital.

And this visit brought forward the marriage between Xue Ran and He Jin.

The two were originally scheduled to hold a wedding in October this year, but Grandma Xue Ran probably won't be able to survive the summer. Her only wish is to witness her granddaughter's marriage with her own eyes.

So, with less than a month left before the Spring Festival, Xue He's family got busy at the same time.

The preparations for the wedding are very tedious, even Yu Zhilan, who has always been leisurely, is so busy that her feet don't touch the ground, only He Sijia doesn't care about everything, and is still stuck in the never-ending work.

His e-sports drama has already started broadcasting, with four episodes a week, and it will be broadcast until the beginning of March.

At the beginning, the ratings were not dominant, but with the coming of the winter vacation, coupled with the fast-paced TV series, passionate plot lines, and sweet love lines, the ratings and word-of-mouth rose in a straight line in the next few weeks, and gradually climbed to the first place in the same period.

While He Sijia was crazy about attracting fans, he also accidentally gained a wave of favorability in the straight male circle, because he played the game really well, and the effect of randomly selecting audiences for rankings in several promotional activities was very good. The members of the national e-sports team in rehearsal and training have praised him several times politely.

As the ratings of e-sports dramas gradually stabilized, He Sijia finally ushered in the biggest challenge of the year - the Spring Festival Gala stage.

A long time ago, when He Sijia learned from Wu Zhen, the other party told him that "anyway, he would be nervous on stage", but now that he is still backstage, he has already started to get nervous...

Even if he was like this, not to mention the other partners, the only one who was relatively calm was Su Hanying.

But Su Hanying may not be nervous, he just has no expression.

As the most experienced person on the stage, He Sijia believes that she has the responsibility to help everyone relieve their tension, and help herself by the way.He thought of Wu Zhen's method of adjusting his emotions, and felt that it was also applicable at this moment, so he said, "Would you like to play a game?"

Seeing everyone looking over, He Sijia imitated Wu Zhen's tone, "The limit memory of ordinary people is ten to twelve irregular numbers—"

"Twelve is a bit small, isn't it?" a team member questioned weakly.

"That's right, I can recite more than 30 digits of pi in just a few seconds." Another person agreed, glanced at Shen Yang and said, "bee can memorize 5 irregular numbers in 100 minutes."

He Sijia: "..."

Okay, let's go.

He Sijia acted autistic on the spot, and suddenly felt her ear was touched, and turned her head to see Wu Zhen standing behind her with a smile.

"Why did you come here?"

His chorus was ranked third in the opening scene, and Wu Zhen's sketches were all after ten o'clock, so there was no waiting time at all.

"I'm worried that you're nervous, let's take a look." Wu Zhen put his arms around his shoulder lightly.

He Sijia thought that there were many ways for Wu Zhen, so she asked, "Then can you make me not nervous?"

"No, but I can be nervous with you."

"..."

Although it was all nonsense, with Wu Zhen by her side, He Sijia did feel at ease.

Before going on stage, He Sijia looked at the dancers coming and going, and suddenly heard Wu Zhen say: "Don't always think about making mistakes, you practice so well, as long as the first sentence is correct, you will never be wrong again."

The other party secretly squeezed his hand, "Come on, I'll watch you from the audience."

He Sijia nodded, took a deep breath, and walked towards the stage.

Accompanied by the brisk prelude, He Sijia and the national e-sports team members took the stage together. He stood in the middle of several people in a red suit, and the scene of holding a microphone was captured by the camera and turned into a signal wave to the eyes of thousands of viewers.

City C.

The TV at Wu Zhen's home was turned up to the loudest, and the whole family of ten or so people sat around the dining table, waiting for Wu Yingdi's sketch while eating.

But suddenly, the four-year-old girl jumped off the chair and ran to the TV with a "da da da".

"Titi, don't get so close to the TV, come here!" A woman in her thirties shouted.

Another older woman smiled softly: "I thought it was Zhenzhen who came out, Titi, your uncle is not here, who is so fascinated?"

Wu Ti pointed to the young man in a red suit on the screen.

The woman felt a little familiar, she seemed to be her son's co-star in the last movie, she joked: "Titi knows that she likes beautiful brothers at such a young age——"

"It's not my brother, it's my aunt!"

The little girl said so.

Author: Wu Ma: pupil earthquake.

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Love you all, okay.

I'm still struggling to stay up, I'm an hour late, let's send a red envelope~

☆、Chapter 52

There was a moment of laughter in the room, and then a bigger commotion erupted.

"Titi is so caring, now she knows how to share the worries for the second sister-in-law."

"We, Titi, have really good eyesight. We found such a handsome aunt for your uncle."

"Let's call him He Sijia. Many girls in our school like him."

"The young man is really energetic. Speaking of which, Zhenzhen is almost thirty. When will you bring a boyfriend back?"

"I can't control him, I've been thinking big since I was a child."

……

The adults didn't take Wu Ti's childish words seriously, and then talked about daily worries.Wu Ti focused on the TV and listened to the singing of the pretty aunt, smiling so much that her mouth was watering.

At this time, He Sijia's heart was broken.

After he sang the first line of the lyrics, as Wu Zhen said, his mentality gradually calmed down, and his confidence suddenly soared.But they didn't stand up and sing, but also had some simple choreography and interaction.

According to the rehearsal rhythm, He Sijia first sang together with Shen Yang on the left, seeing that the other party's smile was as stiff as a paper piercing, and she performed a wink on the spot to help Shen Yang relieve her emotions.Then, he turned to Su Hanying on the right and watched Su Hanying lose his ears after jumping in a small arc.

Although Su Hanying caught the ear in a handsome posture that surprised even He Sijia, the person who originally had a poor sense of rhythm directly entered the wrong beat and made a mistake in lip-syncing.

Millions of tuners exhausted their energy and blood, and even repaired the electronic music, which was barely audible to the ear, and it resounded across the stage before Su Hanying opened his mouth——

Sure enough, they overturned.

He Sijia was completely hopeless, but fortunately, repeated practice gave him an instinctive memory. Even in the scene of a disaster, he opened a barrier to protect himself and successfully completed the stage.

After the game, He Sijia's back was soaked in cold sweat, and her heart was beating so fast that it was about to explode.

The rest were either excited or exhausted, but Su Hanying remained calm.

But Shen Yang sensed her boyfriend's hidden disappointment, and worriedly held the other's hand.

"It's okay, I tried my best."

Su Hanying held him back, and suddenly stopped, ignoring the surrounding cameras, bowed slightly to several partners, stood up straight and said very seriously: "I'm sorry, I wasted everyone's efforts."

Several teammates looked at each other, seemingly at a loss.

He Sijia laughed, more than a year later, Su Hanying is still as shown in the variety show, although a little cold, but very educated and responsible.

He patted Su Hanying on the shoulder kindly and gratifiedly like an old father, and said what he once said to Su Hanying, "What a brave boy, I'm a fan."

Although the annual task failed to challenge successfully, it was not considered a failure. He Sijia was finally able to unload the burden and watch the Spring Festival Gala with peace of mind.

He sat in the first row on the left, two tables away from Wu Zhen.

The two young people on the stage were talking about cross talk, which was different from many previous cross talks that were so embarrassing that the scalp was numb and the toes were scratching the ground. They did not deliberately add online vocabulary.

He Sijia laughed out loud at being teased, subconsciously went to look at Wu Zhen, and found that the other party was also looking at him through several heads.

"If many people laugh at the same time, everyone will habitually look at the person they like."

He Sijia suddenly thought of a sentence Zhao Fei said.

Amidst the roar of laughter, he gently pressed the position of the heart.

That night, Wu Zhen's skit performance was quite satisfactory. In fact, the script was a bit awkward, but he performed it with a sense of proportion, which made Wang Chaosheng feel a little more natural.

Sitting under the stage, He Sijia was very appreciative of the venue and let out a canned laugh. When it was someone else's turn, she changed her face in a second. She didn't realize that the director cut his reaction several times, and helped him contribute another set of emoticons.

They stayed until the end of the Spring Festival Gala, and when they got together in private, He Sijia was already on the way to send Wu Zhen to the airport.

"It's so late and you still want to go home?" He Sijia asked while driving the car.

Wu Zhen is sending a WeChat message to his family, "My family has the habit of watching the year, and will play mahjong all night on New Year's Eve. What about you? Is there anyone waiting at home?"

"Most likely asleep." He Sijia used to be at home on New Year's Eve, so she didn't know if anyone was waiting for him, but presumably there was none.

Wu Zhen raised his face and said with a smile, "Then come home with me."

He Sijia glanced at him, "Okay."

Wu Zhen was taken aback, "Are you serious?"

In fact, for a moment, He Sijia really wanted to leave with Wu Zhen regardless - taking nothing but an ID card for buying a plane ticket.

But he can't, he still has a lot of arrangements and a lot of work.

"It's a fake this time," he said.

Wu Zhen understood his hint and smiled lightly, "Then next time."

When they arrived at the airport, the two wished each other a Happy New Year in the car. He Sijia watched Wu Zhen enter the VIP center, and when the other party's back disappeared behind the door, he did not leave immediately, but leaned back on the back of the chair and stared blankly for a while.

Suddenly, he heard a knock on the window.

——Wu Zhen is back again.

"What?" He Sijia pressed down the window in a daze.

Wu Zhen handed over a cup of hot drink and a paper bag with the airport logo on it, "You didn't eat much at night, so you just took some hamburger cakes to fill your stomach first."

He Sijia lightly blinked her eyes, and took it.

"You didn't say anything just now, what if I leave?"

Wu Zhen didn't answer, but the eyes protruding from the mask seemed to say - I know you won't leave.

He Sijia put the paper bag on her lap, looked at Wu Zhen in a blink of an eye, and hooked her fingers at him after a while.

Wu Zhen grabbed his index finger, leaned halfway into the car, and kissed him lightly on the lips through the mask.

"Really gone."

"……it is good."

But Wu Zhen didn't move.

After a while, He Sijia suddenly pulled down his mask and kissed him.

It was cold outside the car, and they licked their tongues in a small and quiet space, exchanging each other's temperature.

It was almost six o'clock when Wu Zhen returned to his home in City C.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard the sound of playing mahjong, followed by warm greetings from relatives.

Except for the grandfather and aunt's family who were far away in Australia, and Wu Ti who had already fallen asleep, everyone in the Wu family was there.

The Spring Festival Gala should be rebroadcasted on TV for the second time. Wu's mother, Sultan Xia, came out with a bowl of Buddha Jumping Wall simmering on the stove, "It has been stewed for six or seven hours, hurry up and drink."

Wu Zhen thanked him with a smile, and when he picked up the spoon, he heard the familiar prelude, which he had practiced with He Sijia many times.

On the screen, He Sijia stood in the center of the gorgeous stage and sang, while a few hours ago, the stage and people were still in front of Wu Zhen.

"Just now Titi said that this is her aunt." Su Danxia sat on the sofa next to her son, with a strong smile in her eyes.

Wu Zhen smiled inexplicably.

"If you can really bring back such a beautiful boyfriend—"

"Then I'll bring him back."

Sudan Xia was a little confused.

"Strive for next year." Wu Zhen added after taking a sip of soup.

Sudan Xia smiled slightly, "Seriously?"

"Ah."

"Didn't you make me happy?"

"He really came back with me, it's never too late for you to be happy."

Sudan Xiaping regained his composure, got up and walked to a certain mahjong table, and asked softly, "Old Wu, did you have a friend who opened a hot spring resort at home?"

Father Wu nodded, "What's wrong?"

"I've been to the villa in his house. The environment is very nice, much better than the hotel." Su Danxia's eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy, "Let's take advantage of the Chinese New Year and walk around."

"I haven't contacted you for several years—"

"Zhenzhen is getting married next year!"

Wu Zhen:? ? ?

Many friends suddenly appeared from the small question mark.

Overnight, the name "Little Aunt" was enshrined in the hearts of every Wu family member, including relatives in Australia.And He Sijia didn't know all this, after he returned home, there was only a deserted room, and he washed and went to bed early.

On the first day of the new year, He Sijia went to her grandfather's house.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, he officially resumed work.

On the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, Wu Zhen returned to City B and received a wedding invitation letter from He Jin and Xue Ran.

The wedding is scheduled for March [-]rd.

And coincidentally, the location happened to be in a private villa named "Yanxian Pavilion" under the name of the He family.

It's a pity that the weather wasn't beautiful that day. The temperature in City B had started to cool down two days ago. Early spring was coming tomorrow, and it snowed heavily in the middle of the night.

The snow did not stop in the morning, but turned into light snow.

The fine snow is shattered, like wind blowing jade sand.

Wu Zhen held an umbrella and came to the entrance of the wedding banquet hall, and saw He Sijia in formal attire chatting with Zhao Fei and others.He handed the collected umbrella to a waiter, and suddenly heard someone calling him. It turned out to be some friends he met during his study abroad in the UK.

They haven't seen each other for a few days, so they are not very close, but this is a good time to reminisce about the old days.

He Sijia had already spotted Wu Zhen at this moment, he walked slowly, stood beside Wu Zhen, and greeted everyone with a smile.

One person asked, "Are you He Jin's younger brother?"

Before he could answer, Wu Zhen put his arms around his shoulders and smiled inappropriately, "Scarlett is my younger brother."

The man laughed and scolded: "Does he have the same surname as you?"

He Sijia thought playfully, is it not easy to have a surname?Let Wu Zhen crown her husband's surname in the future.

He didn't stay here for long, and soon he was busy with other things.

No matter how many conflicts he has with his family, in the eyes of outsiders, his surname is He and he is the youngest son of the He family.

Near noon, the snow finally stopped.

The guests have already moved into the wedding banquet hall.

He Sijia didn't know how much it cost, but he thought that if he had a wedding day, he must not be so cheap.

He sat at the main table, while Wu Zhen sat at a table a little further away with a friend he knew, and there was a flower corridor between them.

He Sijia wanted to find the other party, but the lights were too dim and there were too many people, so he couldn't see clearly.

"Jiajia, what are you looking at when you keep turning your head?" He Qiyao had noticed the movement of his youngest son a long time ago, and couldn't help asking.

He Sijia smiled perfunctorily, "It's nothing."

He Qiyao sized him up for a moment and said, "Be serious, are you ready to say what you should say when you go on stage?"

"Ah."

He Sijia's task today was to give He Jin a ring, so of course she wanted to say some blessings, and the planning team had already given the manuscript.

But the moment he actually stepped onto the stage, when the host asked him what blessings he had for the newcomers, those memorized sentences were suddenly dismantled into countless strokes, which gradually faded and disappeared.

He was still holding a ring box in his hand, in which was placed a brilliant diamond ring.

He Sijia didn't care about He Jin, but quietly looked at the bride wearing a crown and a white veil.

The sudden silence on the stage made the atmosphere a bit weird.

He Qiyao's face darkened slightly, and Yu Zhilan nervously grabbed the corner of the shawl.

"Jiajia?" He Jin reminded warningly.

He Sijia smiled suddenly, and in an instant, he found himself letting go.

Although he stopped liking him a long time ago, he never let go of it. Until this moment, when he saw Xue Ran's eyes without joy and the other's reserved and rigid smile, he finally didn't have any remaining emotions anymore. .

Neither like nor resent.

But after all, it was the girl he had longed for, the girl who brought him warmth and brilliance when he was young.

He Sijia suddenly understood why Jin Lixia only said four simple words the last time he saw the girl he had a crush on in the script of "Angu".

Because when you sincerely want to bless someone, the only sentence that is the most true and direct is——

"I wish you happiness."

Author: [Gossip] Who is lip-syncing and overturning in this year's Spring Festival Gala?

Floor 1: My old brother lip-synced a song and turned over a car.

2nd floor: The rice transplanting girl doesn't have to be so honest...

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love you all

☆、Chapter 53

"I wish you happiness."

The simple four words made the bride shed tears.

When Father Xue handed his daughter's hand to He Jin, Xue Ran didn't cry.

When the wedding wishes secretly recorded by friends were shown on the LED screen, Xue Ran did not cry.

Xue Ran didn't cry when He Jin expressed her love.

But He Sijia's blessing made Xue Ran lose control of his emotions, tears fell down his face, and he couldn't even say "thank you" in full.

He Jin's smile became more and more stiff. Fortunately, the host's professional level was excellent, and he resolved the embarrassment with a few words, and Xue Ran also laughed through his tears in cooperation.

When He Sijia returned to the audience, Yu Zhilan didn't want to say much in front of Xue's family at the same table, she could only explain far-fetchedly: "Jiajia has been too nervous these two days, she even forgot the words she had memorized."

The Xue family smiled with dignity, and He Sijia was also smiling.

He Qiyao stared at his youngest son's profile and sighed secretly.

On the stage, the host invited Grandma Xue Ran to the stage, which was another round of sensationalism.

Everyone was applauding, and He Sijia clapped her hands absent-mindedly, her eyes resting on a box of wedding candies.

He picked a candy from the box, peeled it off and ate it. When he was playing with the candy wrapper, He Sijia took out the pen he had just signed for the children, and wrote a line on the candy wrapper.

When he followed Xue He's family to each table to toast, he seized the opportunity and secretly stuffed the candy wrapper into Wu Zhen's hands.

At that time, He Jin was introducing friends he met in England to his family. When it was Wu Zhen's turn, someone recognized the great movie star. Scarlett's care.

He Qiyao raised his glass and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Wu."

Wu Zhen smiled implicitly, "Uncle He is welcome."

He Qiyao looked at Wu Zhen indiscriminately, and he faintly noticed that the other party's eyes seemed to be somewhat inexplicable, without curiosity, without malice, and not in awe like most people, but he was inexplicably concerned.

But He Qiyao didn't have the intention to investigate at the moment, he just took a few more glances at this gentle and handsome young man, then smiled and clinked glasses with him, exchanged some greetings and then turned to the next table.

After the group left, Wu Zhen still stared at their backs, and his eyes shifted from He Qiyao and Yu Zhilan to between Xue Ran and He Sijia.

After a while, he turned his back and unfolded the ball of paper in his palm, on which was written "two o'clock, room 1230".

In addition to several other courtyards, there is also a guest room building in the villa. Today, floors 1-10 are opened for guests to rest.

The room designated by He Sijia was on the twelfth floor on the top floor, and the room number happened to be Wu Zhen's birthday number.

The room is at the right end, and there is a glass window in the corridor, reflecting the pure sky after snow, like a blue mirror.

Wu Zhen rang the doorbell, and the door opened quickly.

He Sijia stood behind the door, she had already changed into her formal clothes, and her pajamas were loosely wrapped around her body.

He folded his arms around his chest, pretending to be cold and solemn, "You are late."

2 minute late.

"What did you call me to do?"

Wu Zhen didn't answer this question, and while changing his shoes, he looked at the furnishings in the house.

This is an executive suite, decorated in a Chinese style, with a spacious terrace connected to the living room.The french door was half-opened, and the wind with a light plum fragrance poured into the room, gently flapping the translucent window screen.

He Sijia was walking towards the house when she suddenly stopped.

He turned his face halfway, the eyebrows specially modified in the morning were like sharp swords, and in the shadow of the backlight, it gave people an optical illusion of flying slanting into the temples.

"Ms. Wu is being prudish again, of course I want you to take a nap with me, Master."

There was a slight smile in Wu Zhen's eyes, "I'm quite courageous."

"And no one will know."

"Aren't you afraid that someone will tip off your parents?"

"Who dares?"

He Sijia proudly ticked her fingers at him and led him to the balcony, "See that?"

"Look at what?"

"Shanzhuang, how is it?"

"very beautiful."

Beautiful indeed.

Looking down from the terrace, you can see most of the villa in your eyes—the pavilions and pavilions are like silver jade, and there is a thick layer of snow on the green branches and cold tops. The pond in the center of the villa is like a jade inlaid on cold jade Gemstones, the pool surface is shrouded in mist, like smoke and clouds, very much like the artistic conception of characters in martial arts novels.

"The property right of the Yanxian Pavilion is mine." He Sijia said.

It was his birthday present.

Not long after he left the country that year, perhaps He Qiyao felt guilty, and on the day he came of age, he transferred the ownership of the best villa in the He family to him.

"Wu Xianjun, do you feel ashamed that you are not worthy of the owner of this villa?"

"Then who is worthy, Xue Ran?"

Although Wu Zhen was smiling when she spoke, He Sijia suddenly changed her face.

After a moment of stillness, he made an absurd and funny reaction that even he couldn't understand, turned around and ran towards the house.

However, he couldn't escape by running, and Wu Zhen pressed him against the French window of the balcony.

Wu Zhen stroked behind his ear with one hand, and slowly moved towards his neck, resting on the beating pulse on the side of his neck.

"The person you like regardless of love/desire is Xue Ran?"

Wu Zhen's expression was unrecognizable, and his tone was normal as if he was talking about the weather, but He Sijia's hairs stood on end.

He bit his lower lip and said, "I did like her before, but—"

Wu Zhen let him go.

He Sijia was startled, a little unhappy.

They agreed to confess directly if there was a problem, but Wu Zhen didn't seem to want to listen to him?

Just when he thought Wu Zhen was about to speak sarcastically again, the other party raised his hand and combed his forehead hair back, and then, a light kiss fell on his forehead.

"Has it passed?" Wu Zhen asked.

He Sijia touched the place where she was kissed, and smiled lightly.

"I'm only going to have trouble with you now."

In fact, it's like singing on stage during the Spring Festival Gala. Once the bad past is opened, the rest of the story will naturally be easy to tell.

He Sijia talked a lot. Although the topic was serious, the atmosphere was still relaxed.

He sat on the sofa, lazily leaning against Wu Zhen, and finally said: "Anyway, I never thought of confessing my love."

Wu Zhen listened quietly, recalling Xue Ran's reaction today, and said, "I feel like she knows."

"maybe."

After all, when she was a teenager, He Sijia didn't know how to hide it. Now that she thinks about it, how dull she is to not be able to see it.

Especially after he thought he was righteous in exposing He Jin's cheating.

"I thought they were going to separate and they got engaged."

Wu Zhen only had a moment to understand, "Marriage?"

He Sijia thought for a while and said: "The two of them are indeed in free love, but there must be considerations of family background. After they got married, the Xue family and our family have more project cooperation. Once they are bundled, it is difficult to dismantle them..."

Although He Jin claimed to know that He Sijia liked Xue Ran, she was moved, but according to He Sijia's understanding of her brother, this was only part of the reason. He Jin mainly took a fancy to the value of the Xue family. After all, Xue Ran was the only daughter of the Xue family. .

But he thought that Xue Ran could not be tolerant, but he didn't know that the other party was also a layman.

The moonlight is dusty, and it is no longer the white moonlight in my heart.

"That night I went to Xue Ran for verification, only to realize that she was blaming me."

When He Sijia left Xue's house, she was at a loss. She didn't know where to go at night, wandered around the streets and was unlucky to be robbed.He was already in a low mood, and he resisted violently irrationally, but he was beaten severely and lost a leg.

"Didn't you ask me how I got the scar on my calf before?"

There was a faint scar on He Sijia's right calf. Wu Zhen once asked the reason, but he ignored it.

"After surgery, my father sent me abroad before I fully recovered. He said that overseas rehabilitation institutions are better, but I think it's because I'm afraid that I will cause trouble again. After all, it's quite embarrassing——" He Sijia was talking I felt a heat in the corner of my eyes, it was Wu Zhen who was kissing him.

The kiss spread to the bridge of the nose, cheeks, and lips.

He Sijia lay down on the sofa, and Wu Zhen squeezed between his legs, he thought they would do it.

My brother and his ex-goddess are having their wedding downstairs, and my younger brother is secretly doi'ing with his lover upstairs. It's a little exciting to think about it.

However, Wu Zhen just held his right calf, gently rolled up the trousers, and kissed the scar.

It was very itchy, and He Sijia's eyes were a little sore.

After the wedding, He Sijia's most important events of the year came to an end. He even had a week-long vacation, and took advantage of the vacation to accompany Wu Zhen to S Province to shoot a travel advertisement.

During this period, they went in and out together, and lived in the same room. Although they were not intimate in front of outsiders, they did not deliberately conceal their relationship with each other.

Whenever someone tentatively asks for confirmation, they neither deny nor admit it.

In this way, there were rumors on the Internet gradually, but they were quickly dealt with by Lu Xin and Zhao Bi. The two managers are now taking a cold-eyed attitude, waiting for them to separate on their own.

It is impossible to separate, and He Sijia got the key of Wu Zhen's house before leaving, and also told the other party the access code of her small apartment.

However, Wu Zhen's filming schedule is still a week away, and the master is not at home, so it is difficult for He Sijia to enter the house.

What's more, he didn't have time to pack his luggage for the time being.

On the day she returned to City B, He Sijia went to the studio to shoot a new magazine.

Immediately afterwards, he first participated in the recording of a self-produced game talk show on Mango Channel, and then attended the opening ceremony of A's flagship store.

After only half a day off, the crew of a live broadcast platform had already come to the company to pick him up at the appointed time.

When the people arrived, He Sijia was still on the phone with Lu Xin.

"Is your room ready?"

"done."

"Don't be photographed that shouldn't be photographed."

"My house is clean and there is nothing that cannot be photographed."

Today, He Sijia will let the live broadcast platform follow her for half a day, and then take the film crew home to show her house to the audience in the live broadcast room.

It is said to show the house, but in fact it is to show his various endorsements, such as clothes, watches, various skin care products, snacks and drinks, etc., which have been arranged in advance.

Lu Xin felt relieved after hearing He Sijia's decisive words. She changed the subject and told He Sijia a piece of news.

"Audition for "Peak Conquest"?"

He Sijia still remembered this movie, which was adapted from the best-selling novel of the same name, and the director was Wu Zhen's old partner Xi Lu.When he was on the set of "Wanting the Ancients", he heard Wu Zhen say he was hesitant to take it.

"Didn't they look for Wu Zhen a year ago? Why hasn't the filming started yet?"

"Xi Lu insisted on grinding Wu Zhen, but Wu Zhen refused to accept it, and the filming plan has been put on hold. Most of the investors don't want to wait now."

"But why did you hand me the script?" No matter how you look at it, there is a big gap between him and Wu Zhen...

Lu Xin was silent for a moment, "You're thinking too much, you're just calling for leading actors."

Because the hero of the original book was only 17 years old when he appeared on the stage, the screenwriter—that is, the author of the novel—had specially revised the script at the request of Xi Lu in order to grind Wu Zhen, and now it is naturally transferred back to the original version.

"As long as the male actors between the ages of 25 and [-], regardless of their qualifications and status, they can submit information to the film crew, and they will arrange a unified audition after the initial screening."

He Sijia understood, "So I am almost as competitive as the 1800 line?"

"That's right." Lu Xin said: "The male lead of Xi Lu's movie, I think most qualified actors in the circle will give it a try. Although the capital has a certain right to speak, the key to the choice lies with Xi Lu. He thinks you are suitable. Even if you are just an amateur, you are still eligible."

"Then sister, help me pass the information."

"Have you figured it out? Public auditions are hard to keep secret, if you lose to Xiao Transparent or your old opponents—"

"If you lose, you lose. Besides, my old opponents are worse than me."

Lu Xin choked up, that's right...

"Remember to ask Wu Zhen why he didn't answer, I'm afraid there are some problems that outsiders don't know about. And..." Lu Xin originally wanted to hint that He Sijia asked Wu Zhen for help in recommending, Xi Lu might sell favors, but consider Now that the relationship between the two is not clear, it is better to have less conflicts of interests, so he changed his mind and said: "Since you want to act, prepare carefully, and I will congratulate you if you really got the audition."

After hanging up the phone, He Sijia went downstairs to catch the car arranged by the live broadcast platform.

His job in the afternoon is to be a guest in the live broadcast room of an online celebrity on the platform, selling the skin care products he endorses.

After saying countless "buy it, buy it, buy it", he drank a whole bottle of water tiredly, and set off to his small apartment with the people on the platform.

Considering the celebrity's privacy, the specific address of the apartment is not broadcast.

It was not until the elevator got out that the staff re-adjusted the equipment and connected to the live broadcast room again.

The audience was already waiting, and the room showed that there were already more than 2000 million live broadcasters.

He Sijia first said a few words on the scene, then turned her back to the camera and pressed the password, and opened the door.

"my home--"

The sound stopped abruptly.

He Sijia's expression froze a little bit.

In the living room, Wu Zhen sat on the sofa and looked over, holding a bucket of instant noodles in his hand.

Author: Jiajia: My family is clean and there is nothing that cannot be photographed.

staff member:? ? ?

audience:! ! !

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Going on a career path.

Love everyone, okay~

☆、Chapter 54

[Chat] Report! ! !Scarlett's live broadcast has changed her life! ! !

[Chat] What the fuck? ? ?Why did Wu Zhen make noodles at He Sijia's house? ? ?

[Chat] Did I witness some weird coming out scene?

[Calling] Prohibition of spreading rumors!My brother said it and it was just a surprise! ! !

That's exactly what He Scarlett said.

Seeing someone who shouldn't appear suddenly appearing in his innocent home, he was quick to think, "My house—a distinguished guest specially invited, is it a surprise or a surprise?"

He Sijia tried her best to show that she was in control, and he couldn't care less about the management of micro-expressions, so let's fool around first.

"It turned out to be just a surprise..." The host of the platform was not without regrets. He didn't really believe it in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask.

He Sijia said with a dry smile, "Otherwise, can it still be frightened?"

He was indeed intimidated.

The host tried half-jokingly: "The barrage says they think you live together."

"Think we're cohabiting?" Wu Zhen put down the instant noodles and said calmly, "You guys can still photograph the real cohabitation?"

--can!

He Sijia answered silently.

Wu Zhen walked up to him, hugged his shoulder generously, and greeted the live broadcast camera: "Thank you for the invitation, I just got off the plane, so I rushed here directly in case I missed the time."

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