Star Chaser [Entertainment]

Ai Changle quickly put down his chopsticks and swallowed the beef in his mouth:

"Brother Jia Jun?"

Zhong Ran's heart skipped a beat—Cheng Jiajun? !How could Ai Changle have a phone call from Assistant Wen Qing!

Ai Changle didn't care whether he heard or not, just like a friend he just met, enthusiastic but not too exaggerated:

"Ah, that's right... Oh, Teacher Zhong Ran and I are having supper at the XXX barbecue restaurant, do you want to come together... Oh no, there are only two peaches, Don't be so polite!"

As if by accident, he told Cheng Jiajun where he was and who he was eating with. If Zhong Ran didn't let him go, and he couldn't find Ai Changle when he was filming tomorrow, he would naturally know that he did it.However, Cheng Jiajun was still Wen Qing's right and left hand, and the two of them almost wore a pair of trousers. If he wanted to know something, Wen Qing would definitely know it right away.

hateful!When did Cheng Jiajun meet Ai Changle?Why are you calling at this time!

"...Okay then, see you at the entrance of the hotel!"

After Ai Changle hung up the phone, he stuffed a few more pieces of meat into his mouth.Then he smiled apologetically at Zhong Ran:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong, brother Jiajun is looking for me, I have to go back first. Do you want to eat? Do you want to go together?"

Naturally, he asked this on purpose, just to convey a message - Cheng Jiajun can't find me, he will come to you.

In the middle of the night, the film and television city was not completely dark, and there were still a few crews working overtime for the big night scene, and sporadic sounds of playing boards and the director yelling "cut".

Ai Changle's legs were a little numb, and his body seemed to be covered with ice, and he was very cold.

Although he pretended to be relaxed and slipped out from under Zhong Ran's nose, he was still a little scared under the shadow of the night.I was able to escape just now, thanks to that "Cheng Jiajun's phone call".But, in fact, the bell rang just now, not because of an incoming call, but because of the alarm clock he set himself.

Every night at 23:30, he would go to Weibo to say good night to Wen Qing on time.Although the other party didn't reply once, this was a small ritual in Ai Changle's heart.A small ceremony that belongs only to him and Wen Qing.

Zhong Ran's posture just now was obviously intended to trap him there.And the barbecue restaurant that allowed him to do so was probably run by his acquaintances or himself.Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Ai Changle to ask the waiter for help.Therefore, when the alarm clock rang, he took it as a matter of course that it was Cheng Jiajun's call.

Yes, it was Cheng Jiajun, not Wen Qing.

First of all, it was hard to believe that he got a call from Wen Qing just two days after joining the group.If it was dismantled at that time, the situation would be much worse.

Secondly, if you talk to Wen Qing on the phone braggingly in front of Zhong Ran, it will inevitably irritate this person. If he does something impulsively, he will be the one who suffers.

April has not officially warmed up yet, especially the past two days have been cloudy and rainy, and the wind at night is still the same as in early spring before, almost getting into the skin.

"Tsk, thanks to my superb acting skills!"

In the dark night, he came up with such a truth.

It was already twelve o'clock when we got back to the hotel, and the cell phone that hadn't been taken out of the coat pocket rang again - this time it was really Cheng Jiajun.

"Hello? Brother Jiajun?" He slid the answer button.

"Lezi, it's me. Are you in the room now?" Cheng Jiajun seemed to be looking for him on something.

"Well, I'm here, what's the matter?"

The person on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to be here, I'll bring you something, thank you for the peaches yesterday."

Ai Changle quickly said: "Ah, no need! It's just two peaches."

"Well, it's a gift from the company anyway, and I don't need that much, so why don't I give you one!"

Can't use that much?In other words, Wen Qing is also using it?They, can you use couple models? !

"Then I won't be polite!" After thinking about this, Ai Changle agreed very simply.

Exchange two peaches for one of the same style, making a fortune.

"Okay, I'll come down right away."

Cheng Jiajun's room was next to Wen Qing's, also on the 21st floor. He came down very quickly and knocked on Ai Changle's room within 2 minutes.

"But having said that, where were you just now? I knocked on the door and no one answered." Cheng Jiajun came in and closed the door.

Ai Changle didn't think about why Cheng Jiajun knew his room number, nor why he had to close the door when he asked this question.Just hearing him ask about his whereabouts, his heart pounded, as if he had been caught raped:

"Just now? When?"

"10 minutes ago, why did you go?"

"Oh, um, I was a little hungry after work, so I went for supper. I just came back."

Cheng Jiajun smelled the smell of barbecue on his body, glanced at his eyes reddened by the cold wind, and let out an ooh:

"Are you full? I've stocked up on snacks, let me get some for you."

Ai Changle shook his head quickly: "No need, no need, I'm quite full."

In contrast, Zhong Ran spent so much money but only ate one piece of Pleurotus eryngii from beginning to end.

He took the box in Cheng Jiajun's hand, glanced at the "Helsian" logo on it, and asked, "This is it?"

"Oh, humidifier." Cheng Jiajun said and tilted the box, "You also know that my brother recently endorsed Helsian, so the company sent a lot of things. There are three humidifiers, and I put two in my room. One is enough. Now that the weather is dry, you can use it even if you have nothing to do, and it’s good for your skin.”

Ai Changle was elated: "Okay, thank you Brother Jiajun."

"Don't thank me, thank Brother Qing if you want to. He knows that I didn't buy the peaches yesterday, so let me give you this as a thank you gift." Cheng Jiajun raised his eyebrows.

"Really, really?" Ai Changle changed his voice excitedly.

"Hahaha look at your little expression! Are you overjoyed?" Cheng Jiajun and his artists' personalities can be said to complement each other. They are very good at dealing with all kinds of people, and they also make people feel very comfortable when they speak. Not nervous or cramped at all.

"Of course! Teacher Wen treats people so well, and it's just two peaches, so he gave me such a precious thing. I knew it, I didn't have a crush on the wrong person!"

"It's fine if you like it. Then you should go to bed early. I'll go up first. I still have something to do there."

Ai Changle nodded vigorously: "Okay! Brother Jiajun, you should go to bed earlier, too, and Teacher Wen too!"

Consummated!

Life is complete!

Fans have always given gifts to idols, how can idols give gifts to fans!

More importantly, Wen Qing probably didn't know that he was the one who gave the peach, so even if he thought it was someone he didn't know, he still thoughtfully took a gift in return.Where can I find such a fairy idol?Where to find it!

"Chirp!"

Ai Changle held the packing box, and imprinted a kiss on it with perfect merit.

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"Brother, I went to see it, and it's all right." Cheng Jiajun put the hot milk on Wen Qing's table, as if pointing out.

Wen Qing didn't seem to know what he was talking about: "Huh? What's all right?"

Cheng Jiajun was taken aback for a moment: "Little Taozi. Didn't you worry about what happened to him, so you haven't slept all this time?"

At first he thought it was nothing, didn't he just not receive the "good night" at 11:30?But his family's artists never showed what they thought on their faces. It wasn't until the page of the script hadn't been flipped for 10 minutes that Cheng Jiajun realized that it seemed that it was really serious.

"Snapped."

Wen Qing closed the script, placed it on the upper left corner of the table, and fitted the edge of the book to the edge of the table.Then he got up slowly, and gave Cheng Jiajun a meaningful look, with a hint of warning:

"Don't guess."

Cheng Jiajun has been with Wen Qing for several years, and he still has the ability to distinguish some obviously duplicity.

"Don't guess blindly" in Wen Qing's mouth means "guess right".