star distance

The weather in March turned from warm to cold, and when Qiao Ji got off the plane, it was drizzling.

He stood at the gate of the airport, breathed on his hand, and started to dial the phone.

The call was connected quickly, and the tone of the person on the other side was as bad as ever: "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Lin."

Lin Mo didn't say a word, Qiao Ji didn't care, and then continued, "Although it's presumptuous, I want to see Lin Juan tomorrow, is that okay?"

"No." Lin Mo refused without thinking.

"Wait!" Qiao Ji was afraid that he would hang up the phone in the next moment, so he yelled out first, "It will be fine in a while, and you don't need to meet alone. If you are worried..."

"What do you want to do?" Lin Mo interrupted him.

Qiao Ji hesitated for a moment, and said, "I know tomorrow is his birthday, so... I want to meet him."

Lin Mo was silent for a moment, and said something that made Qiao Zhi vomit blood: "Tomorrow is not his birthday, and I made up the information on the Internet."

Qiao Ji spent a long time, unable to think of what he could say... what else could he say?

He did check the data on the Internet.Although Lin Juan never saw anyone, but after all he was in the entertainment industry, some personal information would still be spread, such as birthdays.

So he had been preparing for more than half a year ago that he must come back on this day, thinking that no matter what, he would at least say "Happy Birthday" to Lin Juan.

But Qiao Ji never thought that the data was fake.

This kind of thing that is even more aggrieved than the disappointment of expectations makes Qiao Ji unacceptable.

"So you don't need to see him tomorrow." Lin Mo said coolly, and hung up the phone.

Qiao Ji stared at his mobile phone for a long time before finally accepting the fact.

He couldn't help but dialed back again.

"Even if it's not his birthday, I still want to see him!"

Lin Mo clicked his tongue over there.

"I flew back from the UK specifically to celebrate his birthday... Even if it's not his birthday tomorrow, I still hope to meet him."

Lin Mo was silent for a long time, so long that Qiao Ji suspected that he had actually put the phone aside.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, finally, there was a voice of agreement on the phone.

But before Qiao Ji was happy, he heard him go on to say: "He should go to the film and television city tomorrow. If you want to see him, go find him yourself."

"When was that..." Qiao sent the question without saying a word, and Lin Mo hung up the phone again.

Qiao Ji looked at his mobile phone helplessly, and deeply felt that Boss Lin had probably taken hanging up his phone as a pleasure.

***

Although there was no definite news, Qiao Ji drove to the film and television base early in the morning the next day.

Of course, he wouldn't foolishly wander around in the film and television city to try that illusory luck.He chose to call Qi Qing directly.

Qi Qing's attitude was much friendlier than Lin Mo's: "Mr. Qiao?"

"It's me, may I ask... are you with Lin Juan now?"

Qi Qing didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question, he hesitated for a while before saying: "Yes."

"At the film and television base?"

"how do you know……"

Qiao Ji moved Boss Lin out without hesitation: "Boss Lin told me. Can you tell me where you are now?"

Hearing that it was Lin Mo who said it, although it was strange, Qi Qing told him truthfully: "We are now in the North District, near the Liyuan theme area."

Qiao sent a thank you, then drove around to the north gate, and then followed the direction Qi Qing said to find it.

It took him almost no effort to find it.

Because he had just walked through the Liyuan theme area, he saw a quite large studio under construction.

The words "crew under construction" were placed outside the studio, and a group of people inside were busily busy. Qi Qing was in the middle of the crowd, holding a notebook in his hand, and seemed to be explaining to everyone.

Lin Juan was sitting in the corner.

The young man in the white shirt, black vest, dark gray casual trousers, and peaked cap is no different from half a year ago. At this time, he is holding a thick bound book in his hand, and is drawing on it with a pen.

This is Lin Juan's new movie.

Qiao Ji didn't understand why he didn't react until now, and finally understood why he felt Lin Mo's tone had a bit of malice yesterday.

It turned out that it was not an illusion.

This is what Lin Mo wanted, right?

Lin Mo wanted him to know that Lin Juan was going to make a new movie.I want him to know that there is no place for him in Lin Juan's new movie, because he has no such qualifications.

This person will keep going forward in his own world, and he will stay where he is, being thrown farther and farther away.

This is the distance between them.

Joe thought he should feel depressed.But in fact, he only felt that all his fighting spirit had been stimulated to an unprecedented level.

He walked up to Lin Juan, only to realize that Lin Juan was holding a storyboard script in his hand.

"Lin Juan?"

The young man didn't respond, and even the pen in his hand didn't stop at all. It seemed that someone in his world had amused him, so he laughed unguardedly.

Qiao Ji kept looking at him, feeling his heart itch like being scratched by a cat.He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and when his fingertips were about to touch Lin Juan's face, he finally reined in the precipice, turned a corner, and pulled out the script in Lin Juan's hand.

Lin Juan yelled "Ah", and instinctively stretched out his hand to grab it forward, and his eyes followed Qiao Ji's hand.

Qiao Ji quickly put the script behind his back, knelt down and looked at him: "Xiaojuan, do you still recognize me?"

Lin Juan ignored him at all, and leaned forward, reaching out to reach for the script he hid behind him.

Qiao Ji put away the script again, Lin Juan kept staring at his hand, and subconsciously threw forward at this moment, Qiao Ji didn't expect this, and was accidentally thrown to the ground by him.

"Lin Juan!" Qiao Ji was startled, fearing that he might fall, he hastily stretched out his hand to protect him.

Over there, Lin Juan had already grasped the script that he had pressed behind his back, and he would pull it out regardless of 21, [-], Qiao Ji only had time to reach out and clap his hand, and pressed his hand.

Lin Juan stared blankly at his hand, and after a while, he suddenly let go of the script, pulled out his hand and put it on Qiao Ji's again.

Qiao Ji froze for a moment, propped up his upper body, tentatively withdrew his hand, and put it on Lin Juan's again.

Sure enough, not long after, Lin Juan pulled out his hand again and put it on his hand.

Qiao Ji finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and lay back down again.

Lin Juan just pressed on him like this, one hand still covering his hand, looking very dazed.

Qiao Ji finally had enough of laughing, so he pulled him to sit up, handed the script to Lin Juan again, but held it firmly, not letting him read it.

"Do you still recognize me? I'm Qiao Ji."

Lin Juan had been trying to turn over the script, but he didn't seem to hear his words at all.

Qiao Ji patiently repeated over and over again: "I am Qiao Ji."

Finally, Lin Juan opened his mouth and vaguely called his name: "Joe, Ji."

Qiao patted his head as a reward, and asked again: "Are you going to make a new movie?"

The word "movie" obviously attracted Lin Juan's attention, and he quickly responded: "New movie."

Qiao Ji smiled slightly: "That's great. I also want to act in your new movie, but not now."

His voice was very soft, and he didn't actually want to say this sentence to Lin Juan.But he couldn't help but say it, as if as long as he said it, this person would know.

Lin Juan didn't give him any response, and Qiao Ji didn't care, just sat there and continued talking in a low voice.

"I'm still studying now. When I finish my studies and come back, I'll definitely impress you."

Lin Juan ignored him, just patted his hand holding the script, wanting to open the script wholeheartedly.

Qiao Ji pressed it tightly on purpose, just not letting him see it.

"Ah!" Lin Juan yelled dissatisfiedly as he grasped the script.

Qiao Ji also imitated him and yelled "Ah".

Lin Juan was taken aback and trembled visibly, but his eyes naturally turned to Qiao Ji.

Qiao Ji laughed happily: "I'm acting in a stage play recently, playing the role of a paralyzed person who lies there motionless every day, only his face can move."

Lin Juan looked at him, but obviously didn't listen to his words at all.

"Shall I show you a show?"

Lin Juan didn't answer.

Qiao Ji had already sat down cross-legged and started acting actively.

"I can't even move my body, but my eyes can." He blinked and rolled his eyes again.

Lin Juan looked at him intently.

"The nose can also move." Qiao Ji continued his efforts and wrinkled his nose.

Lin Juan's eyes did not move.

"The ear can also move." Qiao Ji shook his left ear, and after a while he realized that Lin Juan was not really looking at him, what he was looking at was his own mouth, "Left, Lin Juan, look at the left! The left ear moving."

He shook his ears vigorously while talking, but Lin Juan never looked over.Qiao Ji switched ears again, and Lin Juan still stared at his mouth intently.

In the end Qiao Ji was too tired to shake, stopped giving up, stretched out his hand to pull his face, and made a face at Lin Juan.

Lin Juan suddenly turned his head away with an "ah", and covered his eyes with his hands.

Qiao Ji took a beat to realize that he was afraid, and couldn't help laughing again, and opened his hands again: "It's okay, look."

Lin Juan actually looked at him again, but this time he quickly looked away.

Qiao Ji didn't tease him anymore, and watched him silently grabbing the script to paint again, feeling inexplicably complete in his heart.

After a long time like this, Lin Juan suddenly stopped, slowly took out something from his pocket, and stuffed it into Qiao Ji's hand.

Qiao Ji was stunned for a long time before he finally looked down. There was a candy lying in his palm. The wrapping paper was colorful and very beautiful.

"Lin Juan..."

The young man has already buried his head to toss his script again.

Qiao Ji looked at him fixedly, and after a long time, he finally couldn't help laughing.

The author has something to say: Xiaojuan’s new movie doesn’t have Qiao Ji~

But there is no Ye Li ww