Zhao Siyi took off his mask and stroked his hair. The time interval was too long. He was afraid that people would forget about him, so he said awkwardly, "I'm Ah Yi."

When he said this, the other party nodded, and when he thought of it, he smiled openly: "Ah Yi, I said why do you look so familiar."

Aunt Zhang didn't look much different from five years ago, except that her temples were a little whiter. She smiled and said, "Going back to Chengjiang for Chinese New Year? I haven't seen you for several years."

Zhao Siyi gave a "hmm", and Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "It's not a coincidence, Xiao Jiang is busy this year, so he didn't come back. Come up and Auntie will make you something delicious?"

Zhao Siyi was hungry and didn't want to continue floating, so he followed Aunt Zhang upstairs.

When he entered the elevator, he recalled what he had said, and turned his head to ask, "Aunt Zhang, did Jiang Cheng come back before?"

Unfortunately I didn't come back this year.

Does Jiangcheng come back every year?

"He's back." Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "He likes here very much. He comes back every New Year's Day and Spring Festival. Although he usually doesn't stay here, I clean it up. Sometimes he comes back to sleep in the middle of the night. It still freaked me out the next day.”

Zhao Si also froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

The last impression of this place was not good for him. After he went abroad, he seldom reminded himself of it. He thought that Jiangcheng went to university and left Chengjiang, so he should not come back often.

The elevator door opened, and Aunt Zhang was busy fiddling with the shoe cabinet in the restricted area. Zhao Siyi moved his fingers to the restricted area.

With a "click", the door opened.

"Come on in, why are you in a daze?" Aunt Zhang greeted kindly: "I remember you were 16 when you left, right? Are you 21 now?"

Zhao Si also nodded: "Well, it's a month away."

"It's so fast, Ah Cheng is almost 23. It's really a blink of an eye, you guys are far behind, it's fate to be a classmate."

"I skipped the first grade before, and then transferred to another school and skipped for half a year, so I went directly to the second year of high school." Zhao Siyi chatted with Aunt Zhang, and the other party smiled and asked, "What do you want to eat? I still have food at home, so today I just came to clean up room."

"Beef powder." Zhao Siyi said honestly.

Aunt Zhang smiled: "That's not possible. There is no beef, and all vegetables have to be bought on the spot. But if there are eggs, I can make you egg noodles."

Zhao Siyi: "Then egg noodles, your cooking is delicious."

"Just your sweet mouth."

"Aunt Zhang."

"Eh."

Zhao Si also stood in the kitchen, helping to stir the eggs, opened his mouth and asked, "Jiangcheng...shouldn't he go home for the Chinese New Year?"

Although he only went back to Jiangcheng once for a year, he remembered that Jiangcheng had to go back at that time, and there was almost no room for negotiation.

Aunt Zhang looked pale, paused and said, "The young master used to go back, but there have been some changes in the past few years, and he hasn't been back to the villa for a long time."

"What happened?"

Zhao Si also didn't care about being polite, he really wanted to know about Jiangcheng.

Aunt Zhang glanced at him and said as usual: "Actually, it's not a secret. Others have known about it for a long time. Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang divorced a few years ago."

Zhao Si also frowned: "Divorced?"

"Well." Aunt Zhang said: "Madam was not in good health at the time, so she went directly to Europe to recuperate. There was no one at home, and Xiao Jiang didn't go back much."

Zhao Siyi: "When...when did this happen?"

Aunt Zhang recalled while kneading the dough: "It seems that not long after you left, he was looking for you everywhere, running all over the country, and he couldn't see anyone. I didn't ask him about such a big incident at home. When I came back, my wife had already gone to Europe."

"Then his father?"

Zhao Si also didn't understand, even if his mother left, he still had his father, so he wouldn't go home.

Aunt Zhang shook her head: "I don't know about it. I have been helping Xiaojiang here, and I rarely go back to the mansion."

Zhao Si also lowered his head. Aunt Zhang had already fried the eggs into the pan, spread them into thin slices, and then cut them into thin strips with a knife.

The aroma gradually permeated, and the kitchen was always the most lively place. He couldn't help but ask, "Did Jiangcheng look for me at that time?"

"That's right." Aunt Zhang coded the egg and began to cut the face: "He said that you had a conflict, that you might go to another school for an art exam, so he wanted to find you. But he was afraid that you would come back There was no one at home, and I was allowed to live here for more than a month, to see if you came back, and told him to tell him as soon as I came back."

The small white porcelain noodle pot had already emitted bluish-white smoke from the water, and Zhao Siyi suddenly remembered what Lu Ye had said to him at that time.

"For the art test, it took two weeks in total, and all the schools were crowded together."

"He's good, he looks like he has three heads and six arms, but he ran everything that wasn't time-heavy from the beginning to the end."

"I took the exam from more than a dozen schools from south to north, and even those who were not very popular went to the first exam. I was stunned to make myself popular in the exam, and the photos were spread all over the sky."

Could it be that Jiang Cheng was looking for him?

Zhao Siyi frowned slightly.

At that time, Jiang Cheng knew about the fact that he passed the company's newcomer selection.

Later, when he was dismissed by the phone call, the two of them hadn't spoken for several days, and Zhao Siyi hid far away alone to lick his wounds, and he never told Jiang Cheng about it.

Even if he left, Jiang Cheng should go to the company to find him. Why did he go to those schools for art exams?

Zhao Siyi always felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"The water is boiling, go to the table and wait."

Aunt Zhang put the noodles in with a smile, and the white mist steamed up. The clear egg noodles were sprinkled with a few drops of sesame oil, and the aroma was overflowing.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Zhao Si also stayed in the house for a while. He couldn't keep Auntie Zhang until it was too late, so he went out with him in the evening, but he felt a little uneasy.

He felt that there was something he had neglected, and he had neglected it for a long time.

Zhao Si also took out his phone and wanted to ask Jiang Cheng, but the phone stopped on the SMS page, he typed a few words, then deleted them, hesitated for a long time, and finally felt that it was a bit abrupt to ask about family matters, and planned to proceed step by step.

Zhao Si also deleted the words in the chat box, typed a few words again, and considered his words.

【How did you feel last night...】

He hesitated for a long time, but before he could click send, a message flew in from the other side.

[You fell into the river last night. 】

Zhao Siyi: "..."

It took 5 minutes, and after accepting the fact that he might still be a wall, Zhao Siyi opened his eyes again, clicked on the text message interface, and there were already two more messages.

【I joined the group, in Yecheng, it is not convenient to go out to see you, take care of yourself】

[The crew seems to be...allowing visits to the set]

???

What does it mean?

Zhao Si also frowned, even though he is still in good shape, he still hasn't settled the account last night, what kind of ambitious hint is this?

[…Let’s talk. 】

Zhao Si also finished typing, turned off the phone, and turned it on again after a while, and there was already an additional message on it.

【[Image] [image]】

[The contract you signed at the beginning. 】

Zhao Siyi: "..."

He clicked on it and saw that it was actually the CP business contract that he signed at the beginning, and there were rules and regulations such as interactive likes and so on.

Zhao Si also squinted his eyes, and suddenly found that there was another one at the bottom.

[Do not maintain a romantic relationship with others during the performance of the contract, so as not to damage the image of both parties]

"..."

Zhao Siyi raised his hand and turned back

【It is Xia Qi who signed the contract with you. 】

The input status at the top of the chat box was sluggish for a second, and it seemed like it took a while for Jiang Cheng to reply.

【[Image] [image]】

[Executing the economy costs a lot of money, and you will be fined if you breach the contract. 】

Zhao Siyi: "..."

Shameless!

Zhao Si was so angry that his teeth were itching, the person on the opposite side struck while the iron was hot, and sent two more messages.

[Two months and 61 days, you are still short of 9 interactions to make up. 】

[There is no show recently, so I can make up for a few more days. 】

[I asked Dongdong to pick you up? 】

……

Zhao Si also gritted his teeth, and the pinyin gave out the taste of blood hatred

[You can only interact with me once every seven days. 】

Make it up to next year.

He just turned off the phone and didn't intend to answer it again, but the next second the phone vibrated, and when Zhao Siyi picked it up, there was a horrific wail from the opposite side.

"Xiao Yi! The little eunuch Dong Dongdong said that Jiangcheng wants to sue me!"

"..."

Fei Dajin's voice was rough, like a stomping fat Dou'e, and his tone was filled with hatred: "Is it true! Why am I also a family assistant! How can I sue as soon as I say it!"

Zhao Siyi: "..."

He roughly told Fei Dajin about the matter, and the other side stopped immediately: "Then you book a ticket...to see him first?"

Fei Dajin vowed: "Just one glance, we turned around and left, the main reason is that I just paid off the mortgage..."

Zhao Siyi was indifferent: "Can you change your name?"

Fei Dajin: "No."

"Let's go next week. I think next week will be quite full for playing songs and brand activities. It's not very convenient. You can stay for a few more days next week."

Trembling, Fei Dajin bought two plane tickets and muttered in a low voice, "Why don't you go there next week? I don't think there are many times..."

Zhao Si also gritted his teeth: "Just once!"

"..."

Fei Dajin's heart was ashamed: "Okay, okay, just once." After one time, come again.

"What...then do you want to post a Weibo today?"

Fei Dajin filled the gap between the east and the west: "Dong Dongdong said... the contract must keep pace with the times, heck, Jiangcheng has to give you a thumbs up, otherwise he is afraid that you will take advantage of the loophole and say he breached the contract."

Zhao Siyi: "..."

Fei Dajin: "Oh, by the way, he asked you to follow him, and if you don't follow him, you can't like it."

Zhao Si also closed his eyes: "I know."

Fei Dajin's forehead was smoking, and he finally finished dealing with his wrongdoing. He quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, did you read the company email today?"

Zhao Siyi spent the whole day thinking about the old days in Chengjiang, so naturally he didn't pay attention to it. Now he heard what Fei Dajin said, so he opened the mailbox and took a look.

[Healers-related agenda and development summary]

"It is said that the debut was very successful. For the follow-up development and to fill the gap in the stage of non-returning songs, the company plans to set up two small teams. One will focus on the Chinese and Japanese markets. It is you, Xiaocao and Juye, and the other will focus on local and For the Southeast Asian market, Kay and Goosu are currently discussing cooperation in related regions.”

Fei Dajin paused:

"I heard that the person in charge of AM will come over next week. Fan Shengtian and Qingyi Film and Television are the first to come to the door."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like