There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and an employee yelled: "Where is Mr. He? How can you lose sight of him, this is about to start, hurry up and look around."

"Could it be that he suddenly didn't want to record and went back early?"

"No way, Mr. He personally agreed to come and record the show yesterday, so it doesn't seem like he can do anything at this time."

"Hey, didn't his wife also come to the TV station? Could it be that she went to find Jian Linghuai?"

"How is it possible, you haven't heard about them? Mr. He doesn't like Jian Linghuai at all, so hurry up and find someone!"

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Jian Linghuai came back to his senses, withdrew his hand, and smiled: "I'm sorry to be abrupt. But it's true, you don't like me."

He Zhizhou's lips moved slightly, and he muttered: "So how could we kiss, it should be just a scene in a dream."

He Zhizhou gave him a strange look: "Did you dream of us kissing in your dream?"

"Don't look at me with such perverted eyes, please?" Jian Linghuai said with a smile, "It's all a dream, and anything can happen in the dream. Don't talk about it, go record the show quickly."

He Zhizhou turned around and unscrewed the handle.

"Wait." Jian Linghuai stepped forward and touched his collar. The makeup artist just applied lipstick on him, and accidentally rubbed it on the collar, "Wipe it first."

He Zhizhou let him play around, looking down at his serious eyes, his handsome facial features were covered with a layer of makeup, like moon eyebrows and star eyes, with bright red lips and slightly drooping eyelashes, flapping them from time to time.

He Zhizhou's breathing was a little out of order. He took a deep breath, turned his head away from him, and asked, "Isn't it alright?" "

"Soon." Jian Linghuai wiped carefully for a long time, "Why did you wipe more and more, and accidentally rubbed it elsewhere."

At this moment, the door lock slammed.

The cleaner opened the door and saw two men standing inside, subconsciously shouted: "Who are you?"

The staff who heard the movement ran over to take a look, and saw that He Zhizhou was not only intimate with Jian Linghuai, but also had some lipstick marks on his collar.

Everyone: "..."

The employee who just said that He Zhizhou could not like Jian Linghuai quietly slapped himself in the face.

"I think..." Jian Linghuai pointed at his shirt embarrassingly, "Go ask the stylist if you can change it?"

He Zhizhou gave him a cool look, turned around and walked out, and asked the staff where the locker room was, and the staff immediately took him to leave in another direction.

Jian Linghuai smiled dryly at the others, and quickly left the place.

After returning to the backstage lounge, Sun Jincheng asked, "Brother Jian, where have you been for so long?"

"I went to see He Zhizhou..."

Jian Linghuai sat up straight, he hadn't succeeded in getting money from He Zhizhou, even though he only got a hug, he could still feel the subtle changes in his body at that time——

He knew that he was hugging his friend He Zhizhou, not the beloved He Zhizhou of the original owner, so his body went from being infatuated at the beginning, to gradually returning to reason, and finally successfully defeated the other party's obsession with his will.

Or maybe the original owner just wanted a response, a hug?

"Brother Jian, your makeup is all gone, go and touch it up."

Sun Jincheng's voice brought him back from his thoughts. He was still surprised and joyful, touched the tears that had dried up on his face, and smiled with relief: "Okay."

After the official recording, it was the main actors' home, and Jian Linghuai had to wait in the background for the last interactive session.

Sitting in the room with nothing to tell, Jian Linghuai thought about Zhang Tianyu, and joined the group with a trumpet, and was immediately cheered by the group of friends.

He explained some common knowledge and operations of stock trading, and answered questions for a while before quitting the group.

"By the way, has the financial column started?" Jian Linghuai asked.

"It's started." Sun Jincheng glanced at his watch.

"Can I watch it here?" Jian Linghuai pointed to the TV in the lounge.

"Okay, but don't you want to watch the show you're going to be on later?"

"Would it be interesting to listen to He Zhizhou's conversation?" Jian Linghuai asked.

Sun Jincheng: "..." That's much more interesting!

After searching the columns, the screen opened, and the host and He Zhizhou were discussing the international situation and how to balance the development of import and export enterprises.

Jian Linghuai leaned lazily on the sofa, followed He Zhizhou with her eyes, and listened carefully to his analysis and opinions.

Sun Jincheng didn't understand, and wasn't interested in these things, so he played with his phone on the sidelines.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Linghuai applauded: "That's a good idea."

"..." Sun Jincheng seemed to be back home playing with his mobile phone, but his father was staring at the scene of the news broadcast seriously.

Four or ten minutes later, the show ended, and Jian Linghuai was still a little unfulfilled, and planned to talk to He Zhizhou more about this aspect when he had time, maybe it would open up new ideas.

The staff came to inform them that they were ready to play.

"Although it's the first time to be on such a big variety show, don't be nervous or show timidity." Sun Jincheng squeezed his shoulders, "You know the procedure in the script, right? Just follow the script."

"I know, pretend to surprise the leading actors without telling them, and then talk about the hard work of filming." Jian Linghuai smiled, turned around and asked, "When is the studio game going to be launched again?"

"next month."

"Let them speed up the progress, it is best to go online within half a month."

"Ah?" Sun Jincheng didn't quite understand, but time was short and he wasn't allowed to ask in detail, so he hurriedly took him to the front stage.

After He Zhizhou finished recording, the host and on-site director came to chat for a while.

Seeing his absent-minded response, the secretary glanced at the door from time to time, and immediately guessed what he was thinking, and asked the staff next to him: "Where is Mr. Jian Linghuai?"

"Mr. Jian is recording a program, it's downstairs, do you want to watch it?" the staff asked.

The secretary looked at He Zhizhou, saw that he didn't speak, guessed his intentions, and said: "Then please lead the way, just wait for him to finish work and go home together, but try not to cause a sensation, it is best to watch quietly."

"Okay, okay, come this way." While leading the way, the staff took the walkie-talkie and connected with the people in the studio next door.

Not long after, He Zhizhou came backstage, and when he passed the side door, he bumped into Sun Jincheng.

Sun Jincheng hurriedly said hello: "Mr. He, your talk show just now was awesome!"

He Zhizhou paused, turned to look at him: "Did you read it?"

"I didn't watch it." Sun Jincheng scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "I don't understand, it's Brother Jian who watched it seriously, and I applaud you."

He Zhizhou frowned.

When he was about to enter the auditorium, the secretary took out a pair of sunglasses and a hat. He Zhizhou put it on and sat in the corner of the first row, next to the staff.

The audience's attention was still on the stage, so they didn't notice the change of personnel here.

On the stage, several leading actors and supporting actors greeted each other, pretending to be reunited after a long absence, and hugged each other.

He Zhizhou: "..."

He looked at Jian Linghuai, who was extremely dazzling on the stage, and thought of the hug just now without warning.

In the blink of an eye, a certain disconnected thread was suddenly connected.

Almost every time when no money was given, Jian Linghuai seemed to have close physical contact with him.

The more you think about it, the more obvious the clues are.

So, what is Jian Linghuai planning?money?or the body?

If you don't give money...will you embrace him like you did just now?

The corner of He Zhizhou's mouth curled up, and a probing smile flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the actors on the stage mentioned the hardships of acting, and various words of gratitude to the crew and staff.

When the reporter asked Jian Linghuai: "What do you find the hardest and most unbearable in the crew?"

Jian Linghuai said frankly: "The box lunch is not good.

Host: "...what else?"

Jian Linghuai: "It's gone."

"..."

The host laughed a few times to lift the atmosphere, and hurried to ask the next person.After the round was over, I asked them what they were doing now?

"Recently I'm preparing to lose weight, and I'm going to join the group next month." Jiang Yuanling, who still had supper at night, said so.

"I'm exercising." Duanmuyan, who actually planned to get another eyebrow tattoo, said so.

"I'm playing games with grandma." Jian Linghuai, who was really playing games with grandma, said so.

There was a burst of laughter from the auditorium, and the people on the stage laughed too. The host asked, "Is it you or grandma?"

"Grandma." Jian Linghuai said confidently.

The host was even more curious: "How old is grandma? Still like playing games?"

"Just after her [-]th birthday, she likes to play. The main reason is that the game is very convenient and can be controlled by voice. She doesn't need to do it at all. There are tool people to help her with city construction." Jian Linghuai finished speaking in a few words.

The host usually also plays games, and asked: "What kind of game is this? Why have I never played it?"

"Because you may think it's simple, but in fact, this kind is really suitable for lonely old people." Jian Linghuai said sincerely, "But it may also be that this game company is too poor, no one has played it for a long time, and it is being optimized recently. , Grandma is waiting for it to be updated quickly, the house is almost out of place.”

The audience burst into laughter again, as if they saw the scene where the 80-year-old grandma was waiting for the game update. The picture was full of sense, and someone immediately asked loudly: "What game is it?"

Jian Linghuai shook her head and did not answer.

But the more you don't talk about it, the more people want to know the answer. The host also smiled and said: "You just talk about it. It happens that there are two old people in my family who are bored. If it's fun, I'll let them play."

"That's good, grandma is worried that no one will form a team with her." Jian Linghuai said the name of the game in one breath.

The corners of He Zhizhou's eyes raised slightly, and there was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Sun Jincheng, who was waiting at the backstage door, was stunned, as if enlightened, and immediately understood Jian Linghuai's meaning, and immediately called the studio: "Hurry up and make sure the game goes online within half a month!"

The recording is coming to an end, and the unimportant supporting actors are about to leave.

He Zhizhou was about to stand up. Suddenly, Jian Linghuai looked over. The young man under the spotlight seemed to be shining with his own light. He smiled slightly, waved his hand, and followed the others off the stage.

He Zhizhou's heart skipped a beat.

The audience in this piece screamed first, and then realized that they were not his fans!hateful!It takes only one second to climb the wall, just one second!

He Zhizhou returned to the background under the protection of his secretary.

Jian Linghuai was playing with his mobile phone in the dressing room, saw him coming in through the dressing mirror, turned the chair half a circle, and said with a smile: "I'm about to send you a message, don't you want to continue watching the show?"

"When did you find me?" He Zhizhou asked standing in front of him.

"You found out as soon as you went in, it's obvious, okay?" Jian Linghuai said.

"But no one else found out."

"They didn't live with you, and they don't know you well." Jian Linghuai looked at him, "I have to say, it's fortunate that you are wearing sunglasses and a hat, otherwise you would be the protagonist tonight."

He Zhizhou was so blown away by the rainbow fart: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Jian Linghuai likes to deal with smart people, and said with a smile: "You just took grandma out to advertise, don't you blame me?"

He Zhizhou looked at his confident smile and sighed, "Don't you know?"

"I just want to hear from you to confirm it again." Jian Linghuai said, although he also knew that He Zhizhou would not blame him, it was only in the interview just now that He Zhizhou himself mentioned the issue of rational and effective use of resources, and he coincided with him combine.

"Not planning to go back yet?" Seeing him sitting on the chair, He Zhizhou didn't intend to move.

"I'm going to have supper later." Jian Linghuai replied, "If you are very tired, go back first."

After a while, He Zhizhou asked, "What's for supper?"

Jian Linghuai was surprised: "You want to eat too?"

"I didn't eat dinner, can't I?" He Zhizhou said.

"You didn't come here to record the interview right after you came back from a business trip, did you?" Jian Linghuai wondered, "Didn't you refuse before?"

He Zhizhou hesitated for a long time, and simply did not answer.

Fortunately, Jian Linghuai didn't ask any more questions. He only thought that he was a workaholic. He rummaged through the bag on the table, found a box of candy and handed it to him: "This is the only thing left, why don't you put it down first?"

"..." He Zhizhou looked at the freshly opened box of chewing gum, and fell into a long silence.

There were more and more footsteps outside, it should be the collective dismissal, Jian Linghuai said: "Do you really want to have supper together?"

"Ah."

Half an hour later, in a private high-end restaurant, Jiang Yuanling and Duanmuyan were obedient and quiet, sitting motionless in their seats, looking at He Zhizhou who was silent across the way.

Even if they were killed, they would just sit with President He's supper so suddenly!Too bald, not prepared at all!

Both of them turned their condemning eyes on Jian Linghuai. Jian Linghuai was ordering food. He knew the taste of these people, so he ordered seven or eight dishes in one go.

When he raised his head, he caught their eyes and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, He Zhizhou is a good man."

Jiang Yuanling: "..." Is it just this problem?

Duanmuyan: "..." You are so brave to lick a dog!

Jian Linghuai glanced at the cold He Zhizhou again, and said, "Relax, they are also good people. If you don't say a few words to them, they may not dare to move all night."

Jiang Yuanling: "..."

Duanmuyan: "..."

After a long while, He Zhizhou nodded, "Hello."

Two people: "...!"

He was really obedient!

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