After President Pa dressed as an abandoned husband [Transmigration Book]

Qin Zhen knocked on the door for about a minute.

Because he was mentally prepared, he could even realize that this was the most patient he had been with Ji Tingsen since he got married.

However, there was no response from inside.

Ji Tingsen's life in the past two months has been very regular, with a soothing and calm rhythm. It is unlikely that he will stay in bed during this time period.

Unless, he is like himself yesterday...

Pushing open the door, the place that came into view was empty.

Qin Zhen is very familiar with the structure of Ji Tingsen's room. It has the same layout as his room, with a small living room, a well-lit balcony and a bathroom, which is equivalent to a suite.

With such a large space, there are actually many blind spots when standing at the door.

But the quiet feeling that no one was there made Qin Zhen feel a momentary emptiness in his heart.

This made him clearly see that the slightly raised quilt on the bed was absolutely impossible to hide another person, but he still pulled it up suddenly, as if he could see a big change come alive.

No, nothing.

But the pillow brought by the force of lifting the quilt also turned over, revealing a thing the size of a thumb belly.

It was a solid black button with silver stripes, his.

The reason why he was so sure was that yesterday's tie was also black with silver patterns, and he picked it himself to match the suit with silver pattern buttons.

The eyes seemed to be scalded.

Putting things that belonged to him under the pillow, even sleeping... What a shame!

Qin Zhen held the button and exited the room.

Very fast speed, as if there is something terrible chasing behind.

He went to the study, and after he calmed down, his face was very ugly. It was obviously Ji Tingsen who was caught doing bad things again, why did he feel guilty...

Ji Tingsen won't have any messy dreams related to him at night, right?

Qin Zhen threw the button on the table and called Ji Tingsen.

Of course it's not about the button, Yan Tezhu ordered breakfast for three people, if you don't eat it, it will be a waste.

That's it!

The phone has not been answered, and the strange anger has turned into worry.

He thought of Ji Tingsen's thin body and skin so delicate that it turned green when touched, beautiful and fragile, maybe where he fainted from hypoglycemia, or was bullied when he went for a walk downstairs...

It's really troublesome, isn't it good to stay at home?

Forget it, for the sake of taking care of himself with all his heart yesterday, let's just search for it.

For the first time, Qin Zhen disliked the size of the house, even though he searched every corner of the house in less than 5 minutes.

He called the property and asked for permission to view the cameras in all public areas of the complex.

Watch it at home.

I was afraid that Ji Tingsen would appear from some corner during this time, so I didn't plan to go out.

If Ji Tingsen came back, Qin Zhen would let out a heavy breath, and he would scold him immediately, don't wander around if he is not in good health!

You can also go shopping, do you want to say hello in advance?

It is not difficult to check the monitoring, which is allowed in the property, but the owner requires that all the monitoring can be freely accessed at home, which is unprecedented.

Qin Zhen was rejected.

The Lanzhan community was developed by the Qin family, and the property was also owned by the Qin family. Soon, strong demands were passed on from the top level, and finally the authority was opened.

The alarmed high-level officials were all guessing whether the top bosses had lost some heirlooms, and that's why they were in such a hurry.

Some people inquired about the news and went to Special Assistant Yan, but Special Assistant Yan was perfunctory, and then called to ask their boss.

His salary is so high that he will never complain when he is on call.

Qin Zhen answered the phone, hung up within a minute, and only said two words throughout the whole process: "It's okay."

He found what he wanted in the surveillance screen.

Before dawn, Ji Tingsen left the community. The whole process took 29 minutes, at the speed of a tortoise.

Someone answered at the gate of the community.

Zooming in on the screen, Qin Zhen saw Ji Tingsen smiling at the man.

That man seemed to be Ji Tingsen's manager. Qin Zhen had a certain impression after reading the information sent by Lei Feihong.

But that's not the point.

The most high-definition camera, zooming in does not affect the clarity of the picture quality, Ji Tingsen's white image will glow under the semi-dark sky, and the smile is trustworthy, intimate and relaxed.

This kind of smile, the gray-blue eyes were cold for a moment, he had never seen it before.

Of course Ji Tingsen would also smile at him, not intimate, not trusting, as if... through something.

However, it is understandable that restraining love is not because of something.

......

Because of filming, Ji Tingsen's mobile phone is usually muted, so he might miss some news, so he will take it out to take a look when he is resting.

like now.

But, thirteen missed calls, as if there had never been one.

And these missed calls, except for one that was marked as a sale, all came from Qin Zhen.

He called back and was picked up after less than one ring.

Qin Zhen: "Is there something wrong?"

In a cold and lazy voice, there seemed to be displeasure at being disturbed.

Kittingson: "I see a lot of missed calls..."

Qin Zhen interrupted him, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger: "Really, the phone is broken, I only called once, and a big living person disappeared out of thin air, so I have to ask."

When he saw Fu Cong, he had already guessed that Ji Tingsen should leave because of work, but at least he had to say something before leaving, he was getting more and more willful!

Ji Tingsen noticed that Qin Zhen was angry because he left without reporting.

In his memory, Qin Zhen once said that adults need space, so that the original owner can do whatever he likes, and there is no need to talk to him.

Because the relationship between them has eased now, he actually wanted to say something.

But it was too early to leave, no matter it was a phone call or a message, it seemed that the other party would be disturbed, and Qin Zhen was still a sick person and needed to rest.

There's no point in arguing about these things now, not to mention that Qin Zhen is concerned: "Sorry, I will pay attention next time, and I won't make you worry any more."

Qin Zhen emphasized: "...It's not that I'm worried, Special Assistant Yan ordered breakfast, and it's a waste for three people to eat for two."

At the same time, he heard a concerned male voice from the other end of the phone: "Brother Ji, sit here..."

Ji...brother?

Call so intimate!

Ji Tingsen's agent is older than him, so who is this nonsense?

Soon, Qin Zhen heard Ji Tingsen's voice, which was not as clear as before. He obviously took the phone away, familiar and gentle: "Xiao Ning...Thank you, wait for me a moment."

Originally standing, Ji Tingsen sat down on the chair that Bai Ning dragged over, and the pain in his waist instantly eased.

Seeing that Bai Ning was holding the script, he thought that he wanted to discuss the play, so he asked Qin Zhen, "Have you recovered?"

Qin Zhen: "...Okay."

Ji Tingsen: "That's good, you pay attention to your body, if there is nothing wrong, I will..."

Qin Zhen took the first step: "I'm very busy, so I hung up."

Sure enough, if you are sick, you should be a better, irritable child, Ji Tingsen thought, not angry, and reminded himself to tell Qin Zhen the next time he was about to leave home.

Reasonable request, there is no reason not to meet it.

On the other side, Qin Zhen counted how many calls he had made to Ji Tingsen like a primary school student.

After a few seconds, he counted again and said an expletive.

After that, Qin Zhen watched the surveillance video of Ji Tingsen leaving again.

Many years later, he will never forget this scene: the gray neighborhood with only floor lamps on, the handsome young man with a jade-white complexion that cannot be completely blocked by the night, and his slow and lonely back.

It looks a little pitiful.

No, maybe it's particularly pitiful.

Qin Zhen looked at the button he had randomly thrown on the table, sighed, and put the gadget back to its original place.

Just give him this little comfort, he thought.

......

crew,

After Ji Tingsen finished making the call, Bai Ning asked curiously, "Brother Ji, whose call is it?"

He had never seen such a side of Ji Tingsen, who was as elegant and calm as the son of a family described in the book, would actually show such a helpless smile, familiar and tolerant.

Ji Tingsen turned his head to look at Bai Ning: "A friend."

Bai Ning really wanted to ask what kind of friend he was, so he pursed his lips and changed his method: "Then am I Brother Ji's friend?"

Ji Tingsen noticed Bai Ning's anxious expression, and said with a smile, "Of course, you are a child who needs someone to take care of you."

Bai Ning was shy, smiling embarrassedly, with some worry in his eyes: "The kid wants to ask the older friend, is he feeling unwell?"

Ever since he was beaten, he couldn't help but want to look for Ji Tingsen's figure. Only by seeing it can he gain a sense of security, so that even when Ji Tingsen has a role when he has nothing to do, he will always stay on the shooting scene.

So, why can't you find the abnormality between the other party's filming, and you will slightly support your waist with your hands, and occasionally have a reluctant expression.

Even if it was only for a tiny moment.

Ji Tingsen said in a low voice: "I accidentally twisted my waist, it's a secret, don't say anything."

He didn't want to say that it was an accident, to avoid recalling some embarrassing scenes, and he didn't want to make a big fanfare for everyone to know, which would affect the filming process.

Bai Ning: "But... are you really okay?"

Ji Tingsen repeatedly ensured his health, which made this little one no longer so worried, and then listened to Bai Ning's reminder: "Brother Ji, Director Feng seems to be in a bad mood today, and he is fine this morning... .You pay attention."

Bai Ning was very afraid of Director Feng, even though he knew that Ji Tingsen and Director Feng had a good relationship, he couldn't help but worry.

This kind of worry is not without reason, he saw that Director Feng always looked at Brother Ji with strange eyes all morning, that kind of eyes that were not very kind, even gloomy.

......

At noon, Ji Tingsen and Feng Yingkai had dinner together.

The lunch box is in Feng Yingkai's room.

Feng Yingkai was indeed not in a high mood, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

Ji Tingsen overheard Feng Yingkai calling, and knew that he seemed to have some troubles at home recently: "If you need to talk, I'm happy."

Before the filming of the drama started, Fu Cong inquired about Feng Yingkai's family background, and he heard that he was an overseas Chinese.

Judging from Feng Yingkai's behavior, his family should be quite good.

While wealth brings a superior life, it is often accompanied by disputes. Ji Tingsen has seen many of them and even experienced them himself, and feels that he can be a good listener.

Feng Yingkai raised his slender and bushy eyebrows, seemingly helpless: "Are you caring about me?"

Ji Tingsen said, "Of course."

He remembered going to dinner with Yuan Neng, and Feng Yingkai rushed over in a hurry.

Feng Yingkai said: "Okay, I will if necessary."

He wanted to say, but I only accept candlelight night talks, it would be even better if I could sleep with my feet full, and I was afraid that some dark thoughts would be revealed, so I didn't even have to be friends with Ji Tingsen.

The person in front of him lives a simple and clear life, but sometimes he gives people a feeling that he has read thousands of sails and is still as immobile as a mountain. He is so intelligent that Feng Yingkai can't help but be addicted to it, and he is afraid that this kind of intelligence will see through the secrets in his heart.

If he wasn't married...he thought more than once.

Ji Tingsen conveyed his concern, but he didn't force Feng Yingkai to tell him anything, or get well soon.

Some things need to be adjusted by yourself, and you can only adjust by yourself.

He left without seeing the dark eyes of the man behind him.

Those eyes hovered over the junction of the shirt and trousers he was wearing for filming, outlining the tight and narrow waist, because he saw that the waist seemed to be stiff and slow due to dull pain, so he was so jealous that he went crazy.

Feng Yingkai had never met Qin Zhen face to face, but he already hated that man to the core.

If you don't like it, why touch him!

......

In the evening, Yin Lianyun ordered a barbecue.

When the crew is not filming, it is actually very boring. Eating, drinking, playing cards and chatting are the norm, but it is great to have people who can get along with you to play together.

For him, Bai Ning and Ji Tingsen are people who get along well.

However, to show respect for the person with the most right to speak in the crew, he still invited Feng Yingkai symbolically.

To be honest, Yin Lianyun was a little apprehensive towards Feng Yingkai.

It's not the oppression brought about by the other party's outstanding looks, but the indifference and arrogance that are revealed unintentionally. It is something accumulated with money and power, which will make a young actor like him feel shorter.

But the amazing thing is that when Ji Tingsen and Feng Yingkai stand together, they don't feel oppressed, they are soothing and natural, they don't take away the other party's demeanor, and they don't lose their own.

Not just Feng Yingkai, but everyone.

Obviously, he has top-notch appearance and temperament, but he is not exclusive, and he can blend in wherever he stands, but if he takes a look at him in the crowd, he is reluctant to look away.

Yin Lianyun was thinking about it, and suddenly heard Feng Yingkai asking: "Who is going?"

"Ji Tingsen, Bai Ning, and..."

"What time is it?"

"..." No, it really came, Yin Lianyun was surprised for a moment: "Just for a while, Director Feng, just come here directly."

After leaving Feng Yingkai's place, Yin Lianyun simply hired the assistant director and other people. With a large number of people, he should be much less stressed when facing Feng Yingkai.

Feng Yingkai came late, he regretted agreeing so quickly, and then made all kinds of excuses to get over it, at least not today.

But I couldn't help it.

The corridor was full of people, and there was a smell of barbecue, which made Feng Yingkai feel a little annoyed. Yin Liankai never said that he would invite so many people.

He had completely forgotten that it was he who heard someone's name and directly interrupted the other person's next words.

"Guide!"

"director!"

"Feng Dao, Brother Ji and the others are inside..."

Many people made way for Feng Yingkai to pass by, knowing that he and Ji Tingsen had the best relationship, and Ji Tingsen's name was mentioned the most.

Hearing the movement, Ji Tingsen greeted Feng Yingkai with a bunch of spicy veal: "Here, I have reserved a seat for you."

People who are in a bad mood get preferential treatment.

Sitting next to Ji Tingsen, Bai Ning took advantage of most people's attention on Feng Yingkai, and put a few more skewers of the spicy veal that he picked up in front of Ji Tingsen.

There are many kinds of skewers ordered, and each quantity will be reduced. He knows that Ji Tingsen likes to eat this.

Feng Yingkai sat down.

Ji Tingsen opened a can of drink for him: "You came too late, we will eat first, but I saved it for you, and packed it in a separate takeaway box."

He knew that Feng Yingkai was in a bad mood, so he didn't bother to remind him, he came or didn't want to.

But if Feng Yingkai didn't come, no one dared to eat.

This is not a problem, so he made a decision to keep some of each, and then started to eat.

Feng Yingkai didn't have much appetite at first, so he casually took the skewer in front of Ji Tingsen, which was the same as the one in the other's hand: "It's the same if I eat yours."

He grew up abroad, not long after returning to China, and he never ate these when he came back...

Hiss, so spicy!

Ji Tingsen didn't expect this, and quickly handed over the drink.

Unexpectedly, after Feng Yingkai drank the drink, he took the skewer away from his hand, and said in a serious tone, "It's very spicy, you dare to eat it!"

Yin Lianyun: "Director Feng, Ji Tingsen likes spicy food. If he eats a lot, he will be fine."

Feng Yingkai looked at Ji Tingsen's bright red and slightly swollen lips, and said in a deep tone, "How dare you eat spicy food..."

Ji Tingsen: "Why not?"

"Your waist..."

There were too many people, Feng Yingkai's voice suddenly lowered, Ji Tingsen couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

Feng Yingkai glanced at the many iron signs in front of this person: "Eating spicy food is not good for the stomach, so you...are you not afraid that tomorrow you will be covered with acne and you won't be able to be photographed?"

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Ji Tingsen's forehead, but he felt quite refreshed: "It's okay, I have experience, just drink more water."

He is not picky about food, but it is best if the taste is strong. He had a light diet for a long time in his previous life, so he needs to supplement it.

Feng Yingkai couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do. He had no position and couldn't speak: "... Whatever you want."

He insisted on eating the spicy food just now, chatting with other people as usual, the spicy food slipped down the esophagus, feeling a kind of masochistic pleasure.

Ji Tingsen felt that Feng Yingkai was venting something, so he didn't stop him, but he tried his best to pass over something that wasn't too spicy, so that he wouldn't get used to it and get a stomach ache.

Bai Ning came over and whispered, "Brother Ji, do you need me to rub your waist?"

He saw Ji Tingsen straighten his back twice, probably because he was uncomfortable, but with so many people, it was not easy to lie down.

The focus of Feng Yingkai's attention has never changed, it's just that others can't see it.

He turned his head with pointed ears, and looked at Bai Ning in disbelief: "How do you know him..."