Has Bai Yueguang lost his horse today?

Zhou Shengran had another nightmare.

This time the dream was much clearer than before, and the scene in the dream was the same as the previous few times, very chaotic.

In the dream, he saw Jian Jihuai, who was lying weakly in his arms, his face was covered with blood, but still had the smile he liked, and he put the thing in his hand into his palm.

It was a diamond ring.

Jian Jihuai raised her hand to gently caress his face, and after saying something, that hand slowly dropped down, the light in the pair of beautiful pupils gradually dimmed, and the eyelids slowly closed.

Zhou Shengran suddenly realized something in his subconscious, his chest suddenly felt a little suffocating, followed by a heart-piercing pain, he held Jian Jihuai's hand, wanted to say something, but there was no sound Can't send it out either.

"Small……"

"Xiao Ran..."

"Xiao Ran!"

A gentle call came from next to his ear, Zhou Chengran's body trembled suddenly, then his eyes suddenly opened, and he woke up.

Looking at the not-so-familiar environment, Zhou Shengran still couldn't tell if he was still in a dream.

He pinched his fingertips.

hurts a little.

His mind gradually cleared up, and he felt the real and warm touch from around his body.

Zhou Shengran finally recovered.

It was just a dream, a nightmare.

Although the dream was full of fragmentary and chaotic fragments, he subconsciously felt that the content of this dream was exactly the same as that of the vague nightmares he had before.

But the content of this dream is clearer and more realistic than the previous ones.

It was so realistic that even though he had woken up, the palpitations still remained in his heart, making his body tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Zhou Shengran propped himself up and sat up.

"not comfortable?"

A deep and gentle male voice came from the side, and then another temperature came to his forehead.

Jian Jihuai turned on the bedside lamp, sat up, and gently pressed a palm on Zhou Shengran's forehead.

Zhou Shengran moved his neck, turned his head, and looked at Jian Jihuai's eyes with obvious concern.

His Adam's apple moved: "It's okay, it's just a nightmare."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhou Chengran realized that his voice was trembling.

The hand on his forehead moved up, pressed his head and rubbed it gently.

"It's okay, it's just a dream."

Cooperating with the comforting rubbing on the head, the soft tone seems to have a special magic power, slowly permeating into the heart.

Zhou Shengran's inner panic was gradually calmed down.

No matter how realistic it is, it is just a dream.

He and [Jian Jihuai] are separated in two worlds, the content of the dream is absolutely impossible to happen.

The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Zhou Cheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. His body that was a little tense suddenly loosened up, and his whole body relaxed.

He looked at Jian Jihuai: "Thank you Brother Jian, I'm fine."

Jian Jihuai withdrew her hand: "It's good that you're fine, I'm afraid you'll be sick and uncomfortable, it's still early, do you want to sleep again?"

As soon as the spirit is relaxed, the tiredness permeates from the bones, as if he hasn't slept just now.

Zhou Shengran glanced out the window, and found that it was still dark, he said softly, "I want to take a bath first, Brother Jian, if you are still sleepy, go to bed first."

Because of the nightmare just now, he broke out in a cold sweat, his body was a little sticky, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Then I'll help you find a change of clothes." Jian Jihuai said, and was about to get up from the bed.

Zhou Shengran stopped him: "I'll just get it myself, don't bother brother Jian."

Jian Jihuai didn't insist any more: "The clothes are in the top grid on the right side of the cabinet."

Zhou Shengran nodded, got off the bed, took off his shoes, walked to the closet, took his clothes by the light of the bedside lamp, and went into the bathroom.

When he came out after washing, Jian Jihuai had already lay down, looking as if he had fallen asleep again.

Raising his hand to touch some wet hair, Zhou Shengran picked up the hair dryer and left the room lightly.

Zhou Shengran regained consciousness again, awakened by a series of bells.

Before he could open his eyes, he felt the bed beside him move. He opened his eyes a little, and saw Jian Jihuai got up, and left the room with his mobile phone.

Lying on the bed for a while, Zhou Chengran still sat up.

After sleeping in the cage for a while, he is not particularly sleepy now.

After having a simple breakfast with Jian Jihuai, Zhou Shengran received a call from Zhou Shengyi, saying that he had installed a new battery for the fingerprint lock for him.

After talking to Jian Jihuai, Zhou Shengran went back.

When he reached the main entrance of the villa, Zhou Shengran found that the door was not closed.

He went straight in and found that Zhou Shengyi was sitting on the sofa in the hall, directing the staff to move things up.

Seeing Zhou Shengran come in, Zhou Shengyi was a little surprised: "Aren't you staying at your friend's house? You came here so quickly?"

"My friend's house is next door, and it only takes a minute to walk here." Zhou Chengran explained casually, paused, and asked again, "Brother, do you have a cold? Your voice is so hoarse."

Zhou Shengyi's voice was hoarse than yesterday's on the phone. He was wearing a turtleneck sweater today, and there were a few obvious cuts on his lips. You don't need to think about what happened to him last night.

If it wasn't for the fact that his voice was so hoarse that it made people worry and couldn't be ignored, Zhou Shengran would also want to pretend that nothing happened.

"Cough, I have a cold." Zhou Shengyi replied.

Zhou Chengran: "Then you go back and eat more pears to moisten your throat."

Zhou Shengyi nodded.

Considering that Zhou Shengyi's throat was uncomfortable, Zhou Shengran originally wanted to ask him some questions, but finally stopped.

The two fell silent at the same time.

In the end, it was Zhou Shengyi who took the initiative to speak: "I have already bought the piano you told me about earlier."

It was something that was just lifted up.

Zhou Cheng nodded clearly: "Brother, please."

"One family doesn't talk about two things. Is your kid really going to change sex? Be so polite to me." Zhou Shengyi squinted his eyes and searched around Zhou Shengran, "The clothes on you don't look right, It’s so wide, is it your friend’s?”

Zhou Shengran looked down.

There is floor heating and heating in the house, and he just took off his coat and hung it on the sofa as soon as he came in.

The clothes inside him are indeed not his own, but Jian Jihuai's.

He nodded, and heard Zhou Shengyi jokingly said: "You brat's skeleton is too small, even though you are quite tall, wearing other people's clothes looks like a child stealing an adult's clothes, It looks weird,"

"..." Zhou Chengran raised his head and smiled, "Brother, you should stop talking nonsense."

"What? Think I'm long-winded?" Zhou Shengyi raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a bit unkind.

Zhou Shengran: "No, I mean your throat..."

"You think my voice is ugly?" Zhou Shengyi asked with some dissatisfaction.

Zhou Shengran: "..."

He got up and went into the room to get a glass of warm water and came back, and put it in front of Zhou Shengyi: "Brother, if you drink some water first, my throat hurts just listening to you talking."

Zhou Shengyi was stunned for a moment, took a deep look at him, took a sip of water from the coffee table: "It just sounds serious, it's fine to speak normally, forget it, let's not talk about it, Jiang Mocheng said he wanted to See you tonight."

Zhou Shengran: "...?"

The name sounds familiar.

But he didn't know the man.

Looking at Zhou Shengran's confused eyes, Zhou Shengyi cleared his throat and explained, "It's the manager I told you about before."

Hearing the explanation, Zhou Chengran reacted.

He said why it sounded so familiar.

Jiang Mocheng, the gold medal agent in the book, has long since retired from the circle. Later, when he came back, the artist he brought with him had a conflict with Bei Jian. At that time, Bei Jian had become a climate, and soon Jiang Mocheng and his artist became Became a villain who gave Bei Jian experience and face-slapping materials.

Speaking of which, several of the people around him are "villains" in the novel, and together they can form a villain alliance.

Zhou Chengran: "Didn't he say that he would not take anyone with him when he retired? You actually invited him?"

"What do you know, money can turn ghosts around." Zhou Shengyi glanced at him, "Actually, it's not money, it's the elder brother who helped to facilitate this matter."

Zhou Shengran nodded.

The novel is unfolded from Bei Jian's perspective, and there is not much focus on Zhou Shengwen, the eldest brother of the Zhou family.

The only time it was mentioned, it seemed that the original owner was heartbroken, crying with Bei Jian about his elder brother's death in an accident...

Calculated according to the timeline, there are still two or three years before Zhou Shengwen's accident.

Whether Zhou Shengwen really died in an accident or something else, Zhou Shengran didn't know.

But he had already known about this in advance, so he had to pay more attention to it.

When discussing the topic of the manager, Zhou Chengran thought for a while and said, "I was having dinner at Guanhuang yesterday, and I met Mr. He."

Zhou Shengyi's tone was a bit inexplicable: "Which Mr. He?"

Zhou Shengran told Zhou Shengyi what He Jue told him at Guanhuang yesterday.

If he really wants to enter the circle, he has to find a company or studio to sign a brokerage contract.

Zhou Shengyi frowned: "Did he tell you how to distribute the brokerage appointment?"

Zhou Shengran: "No, we met in the toilet. He told me that everything was favorable, but the occasion was wrong at that time, and I always felt that the way he looked at me and his attitude were a little strange, so I didn't have a deep talk with him."

Zhou Shengyi said in a deep voice: "...you can consider this matter after you and Jiang Mocheng have met."

Zhou Shengyi waited for the piano matter and the camera to be resolved before leaving.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the address book, and stared at a name on it for a while, with an inexplicable look on his face.

After a while, he put the phone aside and said, "Dog man, do you want to please me through my brother? It's a beautiful idea."

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