It's no big deal to travel to the game I broadcast live

When Chi Zhan said this, he was taken aback.

This also had something to do with his mood, Nuan Nuan Meng Ku Kuu left, he didn't even have a person who could talk, and many thoughts were held in his heart, he couldn't say anything, and he didn't know who to talk to.

About Mo Rang, about Lu Qizhi, about his life.

Before breaking the jar, Chi Zhan thought, what he wants to say today is that if the screenwriter asks him something later, he will say that he drank too much.Anyway, this reason has been used since thousands of years ago.

Today, facing a person he just met not long ago, he just opened the chat box that he had kept closed for several days, shaking off all the complicated emotions in it.

Chi Zhan lowered his head and shook the wine glass, almost spilling the liquid in it. The screenwriter was terrified and sober from the alcohol all of a sudden.

Chi Zhan said: "...I think it is a miracle that I met Mo Rang. No one will believe me when I tell it."

The screenwriter let out an "ah" for a while, and was ready to continue listening to him.

"Tell me, what's the matter. To be honest, I didn't care about these things before, and then I saw the matter of Senior Ye. It's unlucky... It's better to be alone all my life, and the game is so fun , Why do I have to sacrifice the time of playing games to maintain a relationship with a person."

Chi Zhan's volume increased: "But, after being with Mo Rang, what kind of game - I have thrown it aside, no matter how fun the game is, can it be as fun as him???"

The screenwriter compared it in his heart and nodded in agreement: "No, indeed not."

Chi Zhan put the wine glass on the table with a "bang": "You said, he taught me such an important thing, but he can't stay with me all the time, isn't this intentional to harm me???"

The screenwriter didn't understand: "Ah Chi Zhan, what did you say?"

Chi Zhan threw her a disgusted look, and said to himself: "Before, I thought I had to leave here no matter what, because there are still people who care about me, and my real life is waiting for me over there." ——The little bastards are still waiting for me to give them the biology sprint for the college entrance examination, and the final exam questions have not yet been commented——but I have been having a dream recently, a dream that I can’t go back to.”

"Actually, it's easy to accept if you think positively... Even if we can't get together in the future, it's still very happy to think about the current things. I can play games while thinking about the happiness of being with him, just It’s like getting double the happiness, it’s perfect.”

Chi Zhan scratched his hair, and put his face on the table: "Ah, I want to go to Senior Ye and see how he is doing now!!!"

The screenwriter was stunned when he heard what he said, not knowing what happened. She thought about what she had to say, and asked softly, "Chi Zhan, you and Mo Rang..."

Chi Zhan muffled his voice in his throat: "I didn't have a good ending with him."

The screenwriter kept silent, patted him on the shoulder, and then wrote down something on the phone: "...just take it as if you are in the play, and inspire me. Young people need to be a little more confident about the future."

A few minutes later, Chi Zhan was still lying on the table with his head drooping, showing a listless look that was completely different from when he was awake just now.

The screenwriter pushed him: "Hey, are you asleep?"

Chi Zhan seemed to be in a dream. He sat up suddenly, looked at the screenwriter, and said in an undeniable tone, "Let me find Mo!"

"Ah???" The screenwriter looked at him and felt a little funny.

"Quick, bring Mo Zang here." Chi Zhan's mind was obviously not clear.

The screenwriter pointed to himself and asked him: "Well, do you know who I am?"

"Aren't you just Nuannuan, cute and cool! How dare you say it! Come on, get Mo Rang!" Chi Zhan rolled his huge eyes and repeated this sentence from beginning to end.

The screenwriter tried to comfort him, and now she seemed to understand why Mo Rang liked Chi Zhan.

Such an interesting person is a one-hit kill for Mo Rang, how could Mo Rang let him pass his level?

The screenwriter had a flash of inspiration, thinking that the keyboard and word document were all by her side now, but she couldn't stand Chi Zhan's urging, so she could only call Mo Rang first, and after Mo Rang took Chi Zhan back, she could Time to change the script.

Mo Rang still had work to do, so when he received the call, he frowned and went out.

He was wearing sunglasses and came to the bar after he was fully armed. He was inexplicably relieved to see that there were no ghosts and ghosts in the bar, and it was not full of smog.

Chi Zhan saw a figure in the distance, and rushed up with bright eyes.

Mo Rang saw that he was approaching menacingly, and when he was about to charge towards him, Mo Rang turned his body slightly, Chi Zhan didn't stop all of a sudden, and staggered a little.

The screenwriter was dumbfounded, fighting... bullfighting? .

Mo Rang couldn't bear it, and just as he was about to help him, Chi Zhan hung on Mo Rang's body with a "hey hey".

"You are very heavy," Mo Rang coughed and warned solemnly, "Come down."

Chi Zhan is more courageous than anyone else: "No."

In the quiet bar, the standing Mo Rang and the hanging Chi Zhan are particularly eye-catching.

Mo Rang continued to persuade him: "Get down, get in the car, why are you drinking so much?"

"No." At this time, Chi Zhan showed a stubborn spirit that would rather die than surrender.

In fact, Mo Rang didn't mind him doing this kind of behavior, but Chi Zhan was a 1.8-meter boy anyway, and it was too high-profile for such a big man to rely on him in full view.

What's more, at this time, someone has already recognized the two of them, and it seems that someone turned on a flash in the corner.

Mo Rang: "Come down, someone is taking pictures."

When Chi Zhan heard this, he was determined to wipe tears on his clothes: "Someone is taking pictures——you are about to push me aside, Mo Rang, you have let me down so much, you will repay your kindness—" —”

Chi Zhan was using idioms indiscriminately again.

"..." Mo Rang was silent for a few seconds, then hugged him tightly, turned his head and said humanely to the reporter, "Don't write nonsense."

He turned and walked out of the bar.

He threw Chi Zhan in the back seat of the car, fastened his seat belt, and drove home all the way.After tidying up and washing Chi Zhan, I saw eight more missed calls on the phone.

It was a call from a broker.

Mo Rang called back and was quickly connected there.

"Mo Rang! My ancestor! Why are you and Chi Zhan so ostentatious, you were recognized in the bar? The show of affection is also moderate!"

Mo Rang turned down the volume of the phone, covered Chi Zhan with a quilt, closed the door, and went to the corridor: "The news came out?"

"Yeah, go to Weibo and check it out."

"..." Mo Rang finished reading Weibo without saying a word, and suddenly there was a smile on his expression, and even this smile became hazy under the moonlight.

"It's gone crazy on Weibo, saying that you are "openly distributing dog food", "the relationship is very good", "cp popularity is rising", haven't you always kept a low profile? Why are you so impulsive today, what should you do now, suppress it? "

Mo Rang's tone was very relaxed: "Don't press it, they didn't scribble."

"Mo Rang, you really have changed."

There was an imperceptible trace of helplessness in the manager's tone.

Mo Rang: "Yes."

The next day, "Rang Zhan CP's intimate incident in the bar" was widely spread, and Chi Zhan was stared at by Ji Weichen and Du Ruoyi in his small discussion group.

He was also very wronged, he seldom got drunk, yesterday was purely an accident, he grabbed his phone and asked Mo Rang: "My God, why are there so many reporters in the bar? What happened to us at the time, did we have time to retreat?"

"I told you, someone was taking pictures and you wouldn't let me go."

"..." Chi Zhan knew that he had blamed the wrong person, so he turned his head away, as if he was a little embarrassed.

This weekend, Chi Zhan has another big job. He attended the press conference of the men's perfume brand he endorsed. At the scene, after the other party introduced Chi Zhan, he invited a special guest who ignited the atmosphere of the audience——Lu Qi Of.

Chi Zhan hasn't seen Lu Qizhi for a long time, and Lu Qizhi hasn't changed anything, including that gentle smile, which is exactly the same as before, like a spring breeze, but from Chi Zhan's point of view, he only feels the unexpected coldness of spring.

When Lu Qizhi saw Chi Zhan, he was a little surprised at first, and then showed the driving of an old friend meeting again, reaching out to shake his hand.Chi Zhan became nervous, and because of the presence of the media, he slightly shook his hand.

Then, the host asked Lu Qizhi about his next work arrangement, and Lu Qizhi said that he was creating a new album with the theme of "thank you".

Chi Zhan's time on stage was too slow and tormented, and when the event ended with difficulty, he broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

He went back to the backstage first, and immediately asked Xiaobai to go outside, ready to go back to the company.

As soon as he urged Xiaobai a few words, Lu Qizhi had already entered the backstage, glanced at Chi Zhan with a half-smile, and re-tied the plaid tie.

Luna was no longer around him, and there were only three assistants who looked better and showed infinite admiration for him to accompany him, following closely behind him, refusing to take a step away.

Lu Qizhi sent the assistant away with a soft smile, and came to Chi Zhan. Xiaobai's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he blocked Chi Zhan with one step, like a hen guarding its chicks.

However, Daydream didn't wear high heels today, and Chi Zhan behind him showed an embarrassed head.

Lu Qizhi looked down at Xiaobai, then looked at Chi Zhan again: "After the event is over, can you find a place to sit?"

"Stop sitting down, I...I have something else to do." Chi Zhan had no choice but to tell lame lies.

"That's right," Lu Qizhi turned to show a knowing smile, looking extremely understanding, and his whole body exuded a radiant light, "I forgot, you are with Mo Rang, so you are naturally busy. Then we will meet again some other day." Let's make a date."

Chi Zhan thought he had escaped, so he raised his leg and wanted to go out - whoever told you to change the day, my friend.

Lu Qizhi's voice appeared behind him: "I want to tell you something today, since you don't have time, let's take a step to talk."

Chi Zhan pursed his lips, got serious, and did not answer for a long time.

He looked at Lu Qizhi with an inquiring gaze, wondering what made him like this.

Lu Qizhi met his eyes, there was no warmth in his eyes, but he still smiled and comforted him: "Just 10 minutes, stay with me, why are you nervous, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much."