Pick up a general at the door of the crew

"Hey!"

Standing at the other entrance of the film and television city that he hadn't visited twice last time, Wei Zhonghou turned around twice, thinking about whether he should call Ji Zhou again.

"Hey! Stupid boy."

A slightly hoarse female voice yelled twice before Wei Zhonghou realized it was calling himself.

He followed the voice and saw a vaguely familiar but not deeply impressed woman wearing a big red dress and leaning against the front cover of the big red sports car, smoking a cigarette.

"Are you going to find Ji Zhou?"

When Ji Zhou was mentioned, Wei Zhonghou remembered that this woman was the one he had met that day and had liked Ji Zhou.He took two steps forward before answering.

Jiang Lu nodded, got up and turned to the co-pilot's seat, and said in a slightly nasal voice, "That's right, I have something for you to help him with."

As the distance got closer, Wei Zhonghou, who had always had better eyesight than ordinary people, noticed Jiang Lu's obviously red eyes.He hesitated, but didn't speak.After all, asking a woman if she has ever cried is not a sensible behavior even in his dynasty.

"These."

Jiang Lu came out with a big suitcase in her arms. The suitcase was not light, and she wobbled while stepping on her high heels.

Wei Zhonghou hurriedly took two steps to pick it up, it was indeed heavy, at least more than ten kilograms, and he sealed his mouth tightly, he didn't know exactly what was inside.

"...just give him the things." Jiang Lu took a step back, picked up the box of cigarettes on the front of the car, and seemed to want to take out one, but she didn't know whether it was the cold weather or some other reason. Shaking makes this simple movement extremely difficult.

"Hold!"

She clenched the cigarette case tightly and threw it on the ground, and when she looked up at Wei Zhonghou, her eyes were even redder, as if a ball of fire had ignited.Taking off her high heels, she stepped barefoot on the cold ground and pointed the toe of her high heels to Wei Zhonghou's face.

"If you fucking dare to treat Ji Zhou badly, I'll kill you."

……

"Hey, isn't that the general?" Jiang Qi pushed Ji Zhou, the co-pilot, with his elbow.

Looking at the person at the door, Ji Zhou remembered that he forgot to call Wei Zhonghou back.

After the car stopped, Jiang Qi honked the horn twice, and when Wei Zhonghou turned around, he beckoned him to get in the car.

Because Ji Zhou didn't open his mouth, Jiang Qi could only ask with a smile in order not to be cold-hearted: "You came by yourself? By taxi?"

Put the box on first, and then Wei Zhonghou, who was sitting in the back seat, nodded: "The security guard at the gate taught me to use a software, this box was given to you by that woman that day—"

"My sister?" Before the general finished speaking, Jiang Qi suddenly slammed on the brakes. Even though he was tied to the driver's seat by the seat belt, he couldn't stop him from twisting his head, "My sister came just now? Return it to Ji Zhou Bring something?" He glared at Ji Zhou in slow motion.

However, Ji Zhou was also surprised by this matter: "For me?"

Wei Zhonghou nodded: "She just left and said that she invited you to her wedding a week later."

"Isn't my sister pregnant? What is she doing here at night... Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Ji Zhou covered Jiang Qi's mouth and forced him to turn around and continue driving, "Have you eaten yet?"

That woman... is pregnant?

Wei Zhonghou thought of the long skirt with bare shoulders, the high heels that could be used as murder weapons, and the pungent cigarettes.Inexplicably, I remembered the woman I met when I went drinking with Ji Zhou that day. If it is said to be pregnant, as a mother, it should be normal for such a situation, right?But he didn't intend to say such words in front of Jiang Qi.

Concealing his doubts, he stopped talking about this woman, "No. Let's eat at home today, I see there are still vegetables in the refrigerator."

Recalling when I bought the vegetables in the refrigerator, Ji Zhou coughed lightly, "Go out and eat, if you want to eat at home, wait until tomorrow to buy vegetables again. How are you getting used to it today?"

"not bad."

The two directly ignored Jiang Qi's thoughts.I also know that he is only curious about why his old sister is entangled with his pure gay friend.And this was a topic that Ji Zhou didn't want to bring up but Wei Zhonghou didn't think it was necessary to bring it up.

After finally letting Ji Zhou let go, Jiang Qigang won the right to speak, and said with grief and indignation, "Ji Xiaohong, is this how you treat a great manager who loves you and loves you?"

"If you talk again, I'll hit you." After casually saying this, Wei Zhonghou turned his head and looked at Ji Zhou with questioning eyes.

Ji Zhou covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "...don't slap your face."

"You! You guys! This pair of gangsters!"

Wei Zhonghou knocked on the back of the driver's seat: "Want to be beaten?"

Jiang Qi was about to cry out of anger: "...huh."

Western food tonight.

Ji Zhou guessed that the driver who was in charge of the destination did it on purpose. He watched Jiang Qi stop the car, get out of the car with his chin raised, and walked in without swaggering his head.

He helplessly tugged the arm of Wei Zhonghou who was about to go in behind, "It's better not to be prepared to eat. Maybe try it, and go back to the snack street downstairs and eat until we are full." .”

Wei Zhonghou nodded clearly, although he didn't know which snack street downstairs was.

Just like this, he stopped at the western restaurant according to the degree of aggrieved. After Jiang Qi sat in his seat, he suddenly felt even more aggrieved.Because there was no reservation, and it was not a restaurant opened by someone in the entertainment industry, Ji Zhou and the others almost completely attracted the attention of everyone inside as soon as they entered.

"Are you Ji Zhou!" The waiter, who was neatly dressed in British deacon style, put the menu on his chest with one hand according to the etiquette, but he didn't even think about handing over the menu for a long time. "You really are Ji Zhou!"

Ji Zhou smiled and denied without credibility: "I just look alike."

"You must be Ji Zhou, I know your manager and the handsome guy with long hair next to you!" The excited waiter hurriedly handed over the menu, and handed over the pen by the way, "Can you sign for me? I especially I like you! I watch every one of your dramas, even if it’s the brain-dead idol drama, I skip the brain-dead heroine and the brain-dead supporting role and just watch you, you are so handsome, you are the type of ideal boyfriend in my mind!”

Jiang Qi, who was drinking cold water for nothing: "Pfft——"

"Thank you." Compared to Jiang Qi's gaffe, Ji Zhou can be said to be no stranger to it. He smiled and signed the menu, and then did not pass the menu directly, "Can you return it after ordering?" you?"

"Ah?" The waiter brother who reacted slowly turned red, "Yes, yes, yes, of course!"

"What do you want to eat?" Ji Zhou pushed the menu to the man who had already looked around, "Take a look."

Looking at this kind of menu with only a small piece of meat on a big plate, Wei Zhonghou finally understood the meaning of what Ji Zhou said before he came in, and there are a pair of messy words next to these pictures, some of them look like pinyin, Some of them were written by an overseas envoy in his dynasty.

He just randomly ordered two that looked pleasing to the eye, and pushed the menu to Jiang Qi.

"Order the most expensive one." Ji Zhou said with a smile, "The more expensive the better, it's okay to force you to wash dishes here."

It's really frustrating.

Jiang Qi's voice of flipping through the menu fully reflected his complaining girlishness.

Ji Zhou, who hadn't told Jiang Qi that he got all his deposits, looked at it amusedly, but was caught off guard by Wei Zhonghou's clothes being ripped off.

"what happened?"

Wei Zhonghou first glanced at the waiter standing on the side, turned his head towards Ji Zhou, and said in a low voice, "Are you really planning to eat Bawang's meal?"

"Ah?" Ji Zhou, who didn't react for a moment, glanced at him suspiciously. After seeing the general's serious eyes, he understood what he meant. Lack of money."

These words had a strong sense of nouveau riche, making Ji Zhou himself feel a little embarrassed.

Naturally, he didn't know that Wei Zhonghou silently put back the brick-moving wages he was going to take out.

During the whole meal, apart from Jiang Qi who was silently cutting the steak into slags, there was also the sound of the general who was not used to knives and forks slicing his sharp knife on the plate.Ji Zhou, who covered his face and pretended not to know these two people, felt that the overall situation should be good.

For example, let the future general experience food that was not available before.

"The meat is not cooked." When he walked outside after eating, the general thought about it for a while and commented, "The taste is a bit unaccustomed."

"You're definitely not used to it at first." Ji Zhou pointed to the old man selling roasted sweet potatoes not far away. "Eat?"

Before, Jiang Qi wanted to send them back with a gloomy face and arrogant tone, but after being rejected by Ji Zhou tactfully but still seemed to hurt his heart, the two of them looked at him as if he was in a restaurant, raised his chin and slammed the car door He ran away without returning.

There is also the scene of Ji Zhou burying half of his face in his collar and taking a walk with Wei Zhonghou at night, and one of them also holds a warm yellow fleshy sweet potato in his hand.

Ji Zhou frowned after taking two bites, "It doesn't seem to be particularly sweet, it's a bit choking."

"I think it's good, it's better than undercooked meat." Wei Zhonghou glanced at the big half in his hand, "You don't want to eat it?"

Picking up the rest of these in his hand, he shook his head and still didn't eat them: "Two bites of this kind of thing are enough for me—"

——Wei Zhonghou lowered his head and bit the one inside his hand.

This action took Ji Zhou a long time to recover his voice: "...This is what I have eaten."

"But didn't you stop eating?" Wei Zhonghou didn't think the previous action was a big deal, he took a bite of his own, "It seems that yours is indeed not as sweet as mine, do you want to eat it?"

Looking at the half-eaten sweet potato in front of him, Ji Zhou gave him a dry laugh, and gave him the one in his hand, and took two quick steps ahead, using lame excuses to cover up his embarrassment, "You Isn’t it cold? Go, go, go.”

Wei Zhonghou, who was holding two sweet potatoes, was stunned for a moment, looking at Ji Zhou's back in a hurry, he suddenly thought of something.

"The box that woman gave you left on Jiang Qi's car."