The ice cream melted in the wind, and sticky white tears flowed out.

"You..." "I..." The two opened their mouths at the same time, like a breeze blowing a wind chime, and Zhong Yi's heartstrings trembled accordingly.

Zhong Yi supported his forehead, smiled, and said, "I just went back to the country last week."

That was about the same time as I met him and his girlfriend.Ling Xuan observed the other party's pale face from above the rearview mirror, thinking in his heart.

"After returning to China, what are your plans?" Ling Xuan said slowly after a cigarette ended.

"It hasn't been settled yet. There are other arrangements at home..." Zhong Yi has quit smoking for almost two years. He smelled the smell of tobacco and his cravings were about to start again. He came back to his senses and said, "Well, I'm fine now. I'm at work, thank you so much today."

"En." Ling Xuan didn't know what to say, and they had nothing to continue.

"Wait." The man said.

Zhong Yi turned around in surprise, and saw Ling Xuan quickly took off his shirt, threw it to him and said, "Your clothes... look like a murder scene, it's not good to go back to the company to scare a little girl, I don't dislike it." If so, wear mine first."

"No need..." He felt as if he had been bitten by moths, and glanced at the strong muscles under the other's vest, and said in a panic: "No need, I can just buy any clothes from here, your shirt It’s also expensive and hard to wash when it gets dirty.”

He pointed to the convenience store on the side of the road, and then spread the dried blood on Ling Xuan's hands.

"That's fine." The other party didn't persuade him anymore, he threw the shirt aside, looked into his eyes and said, "Zhong Yi, goodbye."

"Ling Xuan, goodbye." Zhong Yi smiled slightly, and waved goodbye to the black car on the side of the road.

There were so few farewells between them so solemnly that it seemed comical to call them by their first names.Zhong Yi threw the blood-stained napkin into the trash can, and suddenly remembered that they hadn't said goodbye when he went abroad.

Make it up this time, don't have a next time.Zhong Yi touched the necklace and pendant on his chest, and said silently in his heart.

12 /

At [-]:[-] p.m., the last rehearsal of the show is coming to an end, and the on-site director is confirming the final details.

Zhong Yi and Long Jiayu, as the liaison parties of the cooperative website, went to the party venue to contact the people from the matching company, and unexpectedly found that Tong Jiali's voice on the other end of the phone was choked up.

Since Zhong Yi took over this project, he has dealt with Tong Jiali more times than with Ling Xuan. After a few rounds, he had a good impression of this enthusiastic, honest and slightly awkward junior, so he asked one more question: "Little boy, what happened?"

"I, I... I can't tell, Brother Yi, you will know when you come..." At the same time, the hysterical roar of a certain rock star at the rehearsal scene came from the receiver.

At this time, the driver had already swiped the key card and drove the car into the venue. Zhong Yi looked out the window. The heat of the sun was more powerful than the superstar's singing, and there was no evening atmosphere at all. He said "hmm". , Said: "We are also coming soon, see you later."

Long Jiayu was shaking his head and humming with his earphones on. Seeing Zhong Yi hang up the phone, he hurried over and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Something happened?"

"No, I guess it's just being talked about." In the media industry, newcomers all start as coolies, and Zhong Yi also survived in this way. When he was an intern, the little girl who couldn't stand the pressure hid in the computer room and cried bitterly. Abound, he has become commonplace.

Although the weather was extremely hot, it couldn't stop the fans from wanting to meet their idols. There were already many young girls waiting in line at the front door of the venue, and various celebrities cheered and chanted one after another.

The car went around to the back door of the meeting place, and the two got out of the car. At a glance, a big boy of 1.8 meters was looking at the door, his shoulders shrugged, and when he looked carefully, his eye circles and nose were also red.

"Brother Yi, Xiaolong..." Tong Jiali sniffed vigorously and waved at them.

"Oh, whoever bullied you, tell me quickly." Long Jiayu put his arms around Tong Jiali's neck and said, patting him on the shoulder.

"Maoku..." Tong Jiali looked at the door god-like bodyguards around the entrance of the venue, and whispered.

In the past two years, metallic-colored wool trousers have suddenly been favored by various big-name designers, and trendy people of all colors are vying to demonstrate first. One of the newly popular female singers, because of the 92 wool trousers street photos throughout the year, deserves to become this year's wool trousers. Spokesperson.

Although Zhong Yi doesn't understand this kind of fashion, and he doesn't understand the painstaking efforts of these celebrities to wear woolen trousers in a hot day, but when he mentions woolen trousers, he understands the general idea - the actress's team is difficult and hypocritical in the industry Fame is probably greater than her own fame in the music world.

"Our Yitong was so busy that we didn't go to pick them up, and we didn't arrange a dressing room. We left Ms. Maoku alone for half an hour, saying that we didn't respect them..." Tong Jiali was filled with righteous indignation, and when he was excited, he went to bed Gestures, I wish I could cut people off.

"Crying now?" Zhong Yi couldn't help interjecting.

"Brother Yi, you don't know that the bodyguards of their team are all big fat men in the north who are about 1.9 meters high. Think about it, I was surrounded by such a group of Beijing-style old men for half an hour... I am easy."

Hearing the end of the other party's voice choked up, Zhong Yi was afraid of causing people to cry again, so he quickly diverted Tong Jiali's attention and said, "What about now? What's going on inside?"

"Oh, I refused to go on stage. I said I didn't want to sing anymore. Boss Ling went over to persuade me. I really feel sorry for our boss..."

Zhong Yi couldn't help being taken aback by this remark. Ling Xuan's temper was quite stubborn in the past. Let alone asking him to persuade others, it is common for him to beat you up for a disagreement. Moving to Zhong Yi's dormitory was because of verbal friction with his roommate, which turned into fighting and fighting in the same room.

"Let's go in and have a look, talking here won't solve the problem." Zhong Yi said to the two stunned young men.

Generally, the air-conditioning at the party scene is turned on to a perverted level. The temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is more than ten degrees. As soon as Long Jiayu entered, he sneezed solidly, hugged his arms and cried out for the cold, Zhong Yi was already prepared , hastily handed over the casual suit jacket draped between his arms.

"Brother Yi is really a warm man. At first my dad asked me to follow you. I was quite afraid of you. I didn't expect you to have no airs at all." Long Jiayu put on his coat with a playful smile, and said obediently.

Zhong Yi didn't pay attention to what he said, and made a quiet gesture. A few steps away, Ling Xuan turned his back to them and was discussing something with Miss Maoku's manager.

"Boss Ling, you don't need to tell us these things, you just ask your people to bring the contract, we will talk according to the contract."

The manager is a greasy guy, wearing a pink suit, wearing the same type of logo silver wool trousers as his artist, and wearing at least five diamond rings on his ten fingers. He deliberately showed off when he was speaking, and he glanced over, matching the stage behind them The effect is called colorful and dazzling.

The party, Miss Maoku, was playing with her mobile phone with Erlang's legs crossed, and glanced at Ling Xuan meaningfully from the corner of her eye from time to time while speaking.

There were several people around Ling Xuan, chatting flattering words in one go, and the sound of the music at the scene fluctuated up and down, and Zhong Yi couldn't see his expression through many obstacles.

"I'm sorry, it's indeed our negligence." Ling Xuan opened his mouth calmly, his tone was not deliberately flattering, full of a sense of seeking truth from facts.

"Ah, Boss Ling is here too!" Maoku manager exaggerated as if he had just discovered Ling Xuan: "Boss Ling is here so we can talk about anything."

"There should be no problem with the contract. Let's make the performance smooth first, and the performance at night is the most important thing." He continued to add.

"That's what I said, Boss Ling, your subordinates really disrespect our artists. You left us in the cold wind for hours for nothing." This person was about 1.7 meters tall, standing in front of Ling Xuan You have to look up, and the momentum is naturally shortened.

"The weather is so hot, where is the cold wind coming from?" Tong Jiali muttered while hiding behind Zhong Yi.

Just listening to the manager talking, he rubbed the hand of a beautiful director, and his tone gradually became friendly: "Forget it this time, Boss Ling will make up for us next time."

Those who have been in the entertainment industry for so many years are basically good people, and the manager also knows that he is ignorant, so if he makes a scene and grabs everyone's attention, he just accepts it.It's just that this "compensation" sounded a little too much, and the several directors present couldn't help exchanging knowing glances, quietly observing the boss's reaction.

Ling Xuan pulled the female colleague behind without showing any trace, then patted the shoulder of the man in wool pants calmly, and said, "Let's talk."

Turning around, he saw that the shrimp soldiers and crab generals under him were still watching the fun, and he put away his smile and said seriously: "What should I do, are you all free? Tong Jiali, you go and tell Assistant Director Zhang to let those draftees sing When it’s burning, be more active, mobilize the atmosphere, and don’t look downcast like a disaster relief party.”

"Okay." With the support of his boss, Tong Jiali instantly gained confidence.

Under the coercion of the boss, everyone dispersed like birds and beasts, leaving Zhong Yi and Long Jiayu as two expatriates. Long Jiayu was very familiar with the beauties and sisters in Ling Xuan's company, and they also came over to help Stare at the dancing beauty.Zhong Yi wanted to fish in troubled waters and go directly to the photographer to get the film, but seeing Ling Xuan staring at him intently, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and come forward to say hello.

"Has Mr. Ling eaten?" He racked his brains to hold back such a sentence, which was neither sincere nor innovative, and he wanted to scold himself after he finished speaking.

"Which meal are you talking about?" Ling Xuan looked at the small surveillance screen and raised his eyebrows.

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