A boy in his teens and 20s, dressed as a servant, came out of the bathroom.

The phone in the boy's hand was still on, and when he came out to see Fang Zhiyao and Yang Peng standing there, the boy himself was stunned.

"Um, may I ask what... what did you hear just now?" Fang Zhiyao swallowed, and tried cautiously.

Yang Peng silently moved towards the door, and was ready to block the door and take money to seal it if he couldn't do it.

The waiter took off the earphone with only one ear in a daze, and shook his head blankly: "I, I didn't hear anything. Did you say anything?"

Fang Zhiyao and Yang Peng were relieved to see the attendants wearing earphones.Yang Peng shook his head, and moved away from the bathroom door: "It's nothing, nothing."

The attendant was a little apprehensive, and cautiously probed: "You...you are here to check the shift, right? I, I am not lazy! What I reported to the team leader in the bathroom was that I chatted with my girlfriend on WeChat for a long time. A little...I'm going back now, now!"

Fang Zhiyao immediately understood that this little boy came to the bathroom to secretly have a romantic relationship. He hid in the bathroom and chatted happily on WeChat just now, so he probably didn't hear the conversation between him and Yang Peng outside.

"No, no, we're not here to check shifts. Let's come in and wash our faces. We're leaving now, don't panic."

The attendant heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, quickly put away the earphones of the mobile phone, washed his hands pretentiously, and was about to leave.

Fang Zhiyao and Yang Peng watched the attendants leave.

Who knew that the attendant had just walked out a step, and suddenly came back, staring at Fang Zhiyao's face for a while: "Hey, why do you look familiar?

"—Oh! Are you that! Just that, that!"

The attendant gestured twice, Fang Zhiyao nodded knowingly, and responded to him: "It's me. I created that song myself. Later, some fans made up a gesture dance and it became popular."

"That's right! You are called Fang, Fang—"

"Fang Zhiyao."

"Yes! Fang Zhiyao!" The attendant was very pleasantly surprised, "I almost didn't recognize you just now! My girlfriend likes you very much!

"I've known for a long time that there are stars in our hotel, so I met this one! Um, can I have an autograph? I want to take it back as a gift to my girlfriend."

"Yes, of course." Fang Zhiyao readily agreed.

Yang Peng took out a golden paint pen and gave it to Fang Zhiyao. Fang Zhiyao signed his name on the mobile phone case of the male attendant, and finally they took a photo together.

With the signature and group photo, the waiter left contentedly.

Fang Zhiyao looked at the young man's back and gave a long sigh, then looked at Yang Peng with lingering fear: "There should be no accident, right?"

Yang Peng shrugged.

The main shooting location of "The Age of Building Dreams" is in a residential building in a community.The community is very close to the hotel, just a 5-minute walk.

When Fang Zhiyao walked over, he met four or five fans carrying SLRs on the road.Two of them were familiar to him, and the others seemed to be the first time he saw them.

No matter if they looked familiar or not, Fang Zhiyao greeted them one by one.After saying hello, he and Yang Peng walked into the community, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion in a low voice: "It's over, my station seems to have almost run away, and today only two people I know well came, and the others also came. I don't know if it's a proxy shooter or Xu Dao's fan."

Yang Peng: "How can you be so exaggerated? It's probably the first day, and many people haven't confiscated the letter. I don't know where you are."

Fang Zhiyao patted Yang Peng's shoulder: "You don't need to comfort me, I know how many fans have left after the dissolution."

Fang Zhiyao didn't look too sad, he walked two steps faster and entered the group to say hello to Jiang Huiwen.

"Mother Gu, good morning."

Jiang Huiwen was sitting on a folding chair specially designed for actors drinking hot tea. After hearing the voice, she raised her head and smiled at Fang Zhiyao: "Morning, Yaoyao, have you come here so early? Have you had breakfast?"

"I've eaten." Fang Zhiyao also had a folding chair, but he didn't have the nerve to sit on it. He squatted down next to Jiang Huiwen like a kitten. Where's Papa Gu?"

Fang Zhiyao is only two months pregnant now, and he can still squat down.

Jiang Huiwen was asked such a question, she shook her head and sighed: "Next time, if you are tired, you can sleep a little longer. In the situation in our group, it is usually no more than nine o'clock or ten o'clock, and the phone will not be turned on."

"Ah? Why?"

"Why else?" Jiang Huiwen put down the thermos in her hand, "Some people don't like to walk and insist on taking a special car, so they are always late.

"The progress is more than half behind, and you are so casual and careless, really."

Although Jiang Huiwen didn't mention the person's name, Fang Zhiyao knew that he was scolding Xu Dao as soon as he heard it.

Fang Zhiyao patted the senior on the back, and said in a nice voice: "Don't be angry, it's not worth getting angry on such a good morning."

"I'm not angry, I'm just nagging. That's why I said, if you're sleepy, you don't have to come so early. Aunt Jiang is used to getting up early, so it doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter to me. I joined the group late, so I came here early so that I can get into the state early." Fang Zhiyao is super well-behaved, tilting his head, "If I come early and see you, maybe I will find you again As for the words - I think my lines are still not good enough and need to be strengthened."

"That's a good relationship, I welcome it." Compared with Xu Dao, the more Jiang Huiwen looked at Fang Zhiyao, the more cute she felt, and she reached out and touched Fang Zhiyao's head as if she were her own son, "Are you really cute?" Be good, Auntie likes you so much."

Fang Zhiyao blinked: "Really? Then I will pester you every day from now on."

"Okay, okay. Whatever you want to learn in the future, as long as my aunt can teach you, I will definitely teach you."

Fang Zhiyao sat on the ground and chatted with Jiang Huiwen for a long time, chatting with this senior who had been behind the scenes so happily that Fang Zhiyao was full of praise.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Huiwen wanted to continue reciting the lines, so Fang Zhiyao ended the chat, and took Yang Peng to wander around the community to get familiar with the environment.

As a result, just after turning around and walking for less than ten meters, Fang Zhiyao sharply saw a black Maybach parked downstairs by the opposite resident.

Good guy, the dark car body made the sun reflect a layer of golden light, and it was parked together with the Wuling Hongguang used by the crew to pull the props. It was hard for Fang Zhiyao not to notice it.

"Pengpeng, Pengpeng!" Fang Zhiyao patted Yang Peng's hand and pointed to the car, "Look what it is!"

Yang Peng was a little short-sighted, so he squinted his eyes for a while: "Prop car?"

"The one next to the prop car! - Can't you see clearly?" Fang Zhiyao pointed again, a little anxiously, "Do you know what that is, Maybach!

"I forgot what the model is, but it is said that each car costs tens of millions, and there are only a dozen or twenty cars in the whole capital!"

Yang Peng was shocked: "Wow, so powerful?"

Fang Zhiyao lowered his voice, mysteriously: "Do you know whose car this is?"

Yang Peng was dumbfounded: "Whose car?"

"—Zhou Chonglin's car!"

"Zhou——!" Yang Peng was about to be shocked, but stopped immediately after reacting, a little speechless, "Why are you so shocked by Master Zhou's car? I said why the car logo looks familiar, isn't this the third in your wedding car team?" Is it a car? I seem to have sat in it before."

"No, you've been in it before and you don't know how awesome this car is? Why do you think I should be shocked? I'm shocked why it suddenly appeared here!" Fang Zhiyao was in a panic, "Why did Zhou Chonglin come here? No Mentally prepared, who is he going to scare to death?

"Why don't I just pretend I can't see it?"

Just as Fang Zhiyao finished speaking, the Maybach flashed its lights twice as if it had a remote sensor.

Yang Peng arched Fang Zhiyao with his elbow: "See? I'm urging you. You hurry over."

Fang Zhiyao didn't dare to go there, he just wanted to dig a hole in the same place, and said with a frowning face, "How can I go there? How can I go there when the public is staring at me in broad daylight?

"I've walked over now, and I'll be on the top of the trending list right away. The title must be 'Famous idol Fang Zhiyao privately meets the rich when he joins the group'."

"Then do you think this is a private meeting?"

"Why did I meet in private? It's only natural that my husband comes to see me."

"Isn't that the end?" Yang Peng pointed to the Maybach, "It's fine if you know that you're not a private meeting. You don't care how he writes his marketing account? Anyway, these unscrupulous media can't talk about it. Out of ivory. Go there as soon as possible to see what's going on, and I'll keep an eye on it for you."

The Maybach flashed its lights again.

Fang Zhiyao had no choice but to slowly move over reluctantly.That cautious look is like a thief with stolen goods on his back and nowhere to hide.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Fang Zhiyao opened the door, got in the car, and closed the door gorgeously. The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth.

Zhou Chonglin was used to his big movements, closed the computer and said, "If someone takes a sneak shot, I will deal with it. You don't have to be so nervous."

Fang Zhiyao lifted the sunshade cloth on the car window and glanced outside: "How can I not be nervous? You are so good at making surprise attacks, and driving such a car over, my heart stopped beating when I saw it."

"So exaggerated?" Zhou Chonglin touched Fang Zhiyao's chest, "Are you still dancing?"

Fang Zhiyao patted Zhou Chonglin's hand off: "Don't touch it randomly, it's in broad daylight.

"You said you, why come here if you have nothing to do? Didn't I tell you not to make a surprise attack, and you are like this again."

"I sent you a WeChat message," Zhou Chonglin stretched out his hand, and hugged Fang Zhiyao to his lap, "You didn't reply to me. I just came here."

"I'm going to be filming now, of course I can't reply to the news in such a timely manner."

"I asked you to call me yesterday, but you didn't call." Zhou Chonglin said lightly, but there was a sense of resentment in his words.

Only then did Fang Zhiyao remember that there was such a thing, and his momentum immediately weakened by half, and he said cowardly: "Oh, I forgot. I just joined the team and I have a lot of work. I went back after dinner yesterday It was too late, so I didn't remember.

"Chonglin, don't be angry."

Zhou Chonglin pinched Fang Zhiyao's pointed chin: "I'm not angry. I'm here to ask you about your estrus period.

"When is there no show at night?"

"This..." Fang Zhiyao counted the days, "I haven't had an evening scene recently, you can come over anytime - but you have to tell me before you come. I'm talking to the crew The actors live together, I'm afraid you might bump into them suddenly."

"tonight?"

"Not tonight, I shouldn't be in heat tonight. It will be a few days later, the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Zhou Chonglin thought for a while: "Okay."

After the discussion, Fang Zhiyao wanted to get out of the car from Zhou Chonglin's arms.But Zhou Chonglin put his arms around Fang Zhiyao, unwilling to let go.

Fang Zhiyao was helpless: "Chong Lin, I'm about to start work, don't you want to be willful?"

Zhou Chonglin sighed softly, and let go of Fang Zhiyao's waist: "If I didn't care about your work, I would have eaten you in this car."

Fang Zhiyao shuddered: "What are you doing? You still want to engage in car shocks? Come on, it will be on the social news."

"No, this car's earthquake resistance is very good." Zhou Chonglin said meaningfully.

Fang Zhiyao shuddered again: "Farewell, goodbye. If I can accompany you to shake this normally, I can't now-I'm going to work."

"Oh?" Zhou Chonglin pulled Fang Zhiyao who was about to get off the car, "It means 'normal' is fine, right?"

Fang Zhiyao shook off Zhou Chonglin's hand: "That won't work either!"

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