"What are you watching there? You've been watching it all afternoon! Did you accept a script and ask you to play a watchman? Did you choose the script? I've chosen it so I can reject the others , or if all the good resources are occupied by you alone, will the other artists in the company be able to get along?"

Zhou Lin was cooking in the kitchen, and he poked his head out at the right time and said, "Sister Xin..."

Ji Xinran was already angry, so she looked over and said, "What are you shouting for?! Isn't what I said the truth?"

It was getting late, and the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected Fu Wenzhi's expression at this time. His well-trimmed sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he was in a bad mood from the tight curve of his lips.

Especially at the moment when he saw that Gu Chaoge had not entered the community for a long time, all suppressed emotions reached their peak.

irritable.

Fu Wenzhi turned around, and with just one glance, Ji Xinran successfully shut up.

Zhou Lin was so frightened that he didn't even know that the vegetables in the pot were burnt.

"I'm tired and want to sleep, you all go back to your own place to eat, don't come over these two days."

Ji Xinran's expression changed: "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Wenzhi glanced at her: "It's nothing."

Zhou Lin hesitated and said, "But the food will be ready soon, Brother Fu."

Fu Wenzhi: "Dump it, whatever you want, I have no appetite."

Ji Xinran still wanted to argue, Zhou Lin quickly turned off the fire, took off his apron and rushed out of the kitchen, comforting Ji Xinran: "Sister Xin! Stop talking! Let's go."

Although it is common for these two to argue, judging from the low air pressure in the living room, it is obvious that Brother Fu is really unhappy today.

Zhou Lin felt that he couldn't bear his anger, and pushed Li Xinran to go out. Before leaving, he turned his head to Fu Wenzhi and told Fu Wenzhi: "Brother Fu, you should pay attention to safety when you are alone at home. If you have anything to do, call me. Stay close to the kitchen, and don't tweet randomly."

Fu Wenzhi frowned more and more, and said impatiently, "Aren't you finished?"

"It's over! It's over!"

Zhou Lin hurriedly pulled Ji Xinran away

In the corridor, Zhou Lin looked at the floors of the elevator that were going up, and sighed very maturely: "Sister Xin, you've gone too far tonight, it's not like you don't know Brother Fu's temper. They're all very opinionated."

Of course Ji Xinran knows who she accompanied all the way.

It's just that when she saw Fu Wenzhi's disturbed and hostile appearance for some reason, she felt uncomfortable.

She knew the reason when she was very young, that's why she chose to study abroad alone for so many years

But time has not been able to erase this throbbing when I was young, but it has been hidden deeper.

It's possible to break out of the cage at any time

'Ding--'

The elevator opened in front of the two of them, and Zhou Lin and Ji Xinran met the people in the elevator.

Gu Chaoge subconsciously nodded to the two of them, then walked out of the elevator and passed them.

Zhou Lin and Ji Xinran walked into the elevator

Ji Xinran saw Zhou Lin staring intently in one direction, thinking that he was still worried that a certain actor would not be able to take care of himself, so he said angrily, "What are you thinking? Don't worry about him being a white-eyed wolf, just let him starve to death."

This is of course referring to Fu Wenzhi.

Zhou Lin stared at Gu Chaoge's back and frowned. He always felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

When Gu Chaoge returned to the house, the assistant had thoughtfully prepared a refrigerator of fruits, vegetables and salad dressing for him in the refrigerator, in case he could make fruit salad anytime.

There are a few pockets of snacks on the sofa, and a post-it note left by the assistant on the coffee table: Brother Chao, you performed really well today, happy new year!Let's see you next year, let's have a good meal these days~

In the lower right corner, there is also a Q-version villain in the shape of blowing kisses—Jiu Mi

Gu Chaoge smiled amusedly, shook his head helplessly, and casually threw the note into the coffee table drawer.

It didn't take long before it got dark, and the bustling city of Xijing was covered by heavy snow, and the two people who were only separated by a wall were sitting on the sofa, thinking differently.

Gu Chaoge ate some fruit casually, took a shower, put on a nightgown hastily, and went to bed. He turned off the headlights in the room casually, leaving only two wall lamps beside the bed.

It's only eight o'clock, it's too early to go to bed, and there's nothing to do, so there's a stack of books on the bedside table, which are some old fashion magazines, and the covers are full of still photos of some male and female stars.

Gu Chaoge flipped through the pages, feeling a little pity that there is no such famous actor.

He recalled that person's deep-set face and sharp-edged lips, which should be very suitable for still photos. It would be a great loss for the modeling industry not to be a model.

Until he leaned against the head of the bed and slowly fell asleep, the magazine slipped from his hand and fell on the carpet without noticing it. The only thing he remembered was a page saying that this year's Lovinci Fashion Week will be held in mid-March, how many people have been invited? Top people in the industry.

After an unknown amount of time, he was woken up by the sound of the doorbell. He glanced at his phone in a daze. It was 12:30 in the morning.

The two wall lamps beside the bed were dimly lit, most of the room was shrouded in dim light, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the sliding door was locked before he went to bed.

The doorbell rang tirelessly

Gu Chaoge suddenly came back to his senses, rubbed his temples, almost thought it was his hallucination, and then began to think, who would it be in this time period?assistant?

impossible.

Not to mention that it was approaching New Year's Eve, and the assistant managers were on vacation. Even in normal times, they would not knock on the door at such a sensitive time.

Anyway, Gu Chaoge got up slowly and walked to the door. Out of caution, he looked at the door through the cat's eyes. It was pitch black as if blocked by someone, but the doorbell was still ringing.

If it were someone else, they might feel chills on their backs and be covered in white sweat from fright.

But for Gu Chaoge, there was no fluctuation in his heart at the moment, and there was even a little excitement.

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