Unbearable

Ji Zhonghan took off the clothes on his body, and sure enough, on the cuffs and neckline, he saw the logo embroidered with the Rio pattern.

Xu Wei was still complaining there: "Rio is really too scheming, he must have done it on purpose, and you are really stupid, you just wear the clothes he gives you."

Before Ji Zhonghan had time to explain, Xu Wei began to pick off his clothes: "Hurry up and give it to me before others see it, and I'll take it to Jinghe."

Before he could even stop him, Xu Wei tore his coat loose.This time the torn shirt inside and the teeth marks on the collarbone were exposed.

Xu Wei stared at his collarbone: "My good fellow, you guys are really playing well."

Ji Zhonghan covered his neckline, it was clearly not the case, but he couldn't explain clearly, in the midst of struggling, his whole body tended to gradually become hotter.

Xu Wei looked like a cabbage being pushed over by a pig, she shook her head and said, "Okay, you can be shy by yourself, change your clothes quickly, the group is urging you."

The meeting to be held in the evening is to contact other members of Wen Yuan's team when she was filming this time.

As for whether he will meet Wen Yuan, this is really a headache for Ji Zhonghan.

Fortunately, Wen Yuan was not present at the meeting at night, but the male assistant whom she called to deliver flowers was there.

He explained to the staff and Ji Zhonghan that Wen Yuan still has things to do tonight, and all the shooting tomorrow will be left to everyone present.

After the explanation, everyone was asked to spend as much as they wanted, and Wen Yuan paid the bill.

The staff cheered and thanked the assistant Wen Yuan, and then everyone started drinking and chatting.There are not many people talking about business. After all, it is not working time. Anyway, when it is time to shoot, everyone will perform their duties.

Now the dinner is mainly to get to know each other.

Ji Zhonghan didn't say much, but the wine was toasted for a round.Xu Wei used her social skills, and soon became hot with other people.

After the dinner was over, everyone yelled affectionately at Sister Wei one by one.

Ji Zhonghan was responsible for sending Xu Wei back. After Xu Wei drank too much, she would become very tossed, messed up Ji Zhonghan's long hair, and pretended to cry while holding onto his collar: "What's so good about a stinky man? Tell me."

In order to prevent Xu Wei from getting drunk, she yelled more gossip.Ji Zhonghan covered Xu Wei's mouth and took her away on the spot.

After taking it outside the restaurant, Ji Zhonghan was sweating profusely and tried to take a taxi, when a car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Jing He got out of the driver's seat, politely smiled at Ji Zhonghan and said, "I'll pick up Xu Wei."

Ji Zhonghan hugged Xu Wei's waist, and just as he was about to say yes, Jing He came over directly, snatched Xu Wei from his hands, and then gently hugged her into the passenger seat.

When Ji Zhonghan was still dazed by Jinghe's somewhat rude snatching action, Jinghe said to him: "Mr. Ji, get in the car first, and I will take you back home."

Jing He feels very steady when speaking, and people always follow his arrangements unconsciously.

So when he opened the car door and saw Feng Qi sitting inside with no expression on his face, Ji Zhonghan realized something was wrong.

But the door has already been opened, and it cannot be closed again.

Besides, whatever he does, he has to be afraid of Feng Qi.

Although Feng Qi told him to stay away, after saying this, it was Feng Qi who hid and cried, not him.

For some reason, ever since he found out that Feng Qi still loves to cry as before, Feng Qi now looks like a paper tiger in his eyes, with a scary appearance and no deterrent power at all.

Feng Qi originally turned his head out of the window, and only after Ji Zhonghan got into the car did he say to Jinghe, "I want porridge."

Ji Zhonghan noticed that Jing He was holding the steering wheel and glanced at Feng Qi. Jing He's eyes were like looking at a mischievous child.

Inexplicably, Ji Zhonghan felt a little uncomfortable.

Jing He said, "It's already so late."

That being said, Jinghe still drove the car to a casserole and porridge stall, and asked Ji Zhonghan and Feng Qi to wait in the car while he went down to buy.

As soon as Jing He left, the car fell into an embarrassing silence again.

Probably because of drinking, Ji Zhonghan relaxed his body, and when he leaned on the back of the chair, his nerves were not so tense.

He didn't ask why Feng Qi was crying today, but said, "You have a very good relationship with Mr. Jing."

Feng Qi didn't seem to expect that Ji Zhonghan would dare to talk to him, and it took him a long time to snort in a nasal voice, as if agreeing, but also as if he was too lazy to pay attention to Ji Zhonghan and perfunctory him.

Ji Zhonghan looked at Jinghe's suit and leather shoes, standing in front of the food stall, frowning slightly from the smoke from the barbecue stall: "He treats you very well, if you want porridge, he will buy it for you."

Feng Qi frowned and said, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Ji Zhonghan said in a low voice: "No, I just think that it's good to have him by your side all these years."

Feng Qi took a breath and made an impatient sound.Ji Zhonghan thought that Feng Qi was about to get angry again out of nowhere, this time he didn't know where he was going to bite himself, so he subconsciously covered his collarbone.

It hurts so much already, I can't bear to do it again.

Unexpectedly, seeing his movements, Feng Qi opened the door and got off the car, leaving Ji Zhonghan in the car, and walked to the side of Jinghe instead.

Ji Zhonghan didn't expect this to be the result, and his mood suddenly became a little complicated.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether it was better for Feng Qi to overdo him, or it was better for Feng Qi to ignore him completely.

It seems that he doesn't like these two behaviors.

Through the car window, he looked at the two people outside the car.

After Feng Qi walked to Jing He's side, Jing He's brows that were frowned because of the oily smoke instantly relaxed a lot, and a smile appeared on his face.

That smile is much more real than when facing Ji Zhonghan.

What Jinghe said to Feng Qi, Feng Qi still had no expression, but Ji Zhonghan could find that Feng Qi was not in a bad mood.

The boss served the food very quickly, and after a while, someone came out with two takeaway boxes.

Jing He and Feng Qi returned to the car again, and Ji Zhonghan quickly looked away, pretending to be playing with his mobile phone.

"Mr. Ji, this one is for you." Jing He handed him a takeaway box.

Ji Zhonghan didn't refuse, and took it.His stomach is not good at all, he just drank some wine and had some porridge at night, he will feel much better.

After the car drove steadily to the parking lot of the hotel, Jing He turned on the lights in the car and said to Feng Qi, "Xiao Qi, go back to your room first."

This is the first time Ji Zhonghan has heard someone call Feng Qi like that. He used to like to call Feng Qi by name and surname, and call Brother when he begged.

This is completely different from Jinghe's way of calling Feng Qi as his younger brother. The key is that Feng Qi listened to him and got out of the car with the porridge.

As soon as Feng Qi left, Jing He said in a businesslike manner: "Mr. Ji, I have something to talk to you about, can you get out of the car and talk about it?"

Ji Zhonghan grabbed the porridge in his hand and got out of the car together.

After getting off the car, Jing He handed him cigarettes, and Ji Zhonghan glanced at the brand, it was the smell of the Red River on Feng Qi's body.

He didn't refuse, took it over, and felt choking as soon as he took a sip.

After Jinghe gave the cigarette, he put the cigarette case back into his pocket.

Ji Zhonghan asked with a cigarette between his fingers, "Don't you smoke?"

Jing He said softly, "I don't have the habit of smoking."

Who is that smoke for?

Jing He seemed to see the doubt in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Because many customers have the habit of smoking, although I don't smoke, I still have to prepare some for them."

Ji Zhonghan suddenly felt hot, because of his own guess.He thought Jinghe was so caring enough to help Feng Qi carry cigarettes with him, and he wasn't a full-time nanny, why would he spoil Feng Qi so much?

Jing He didn't gossip much, and went directly to the topic.He said that he hopes that he will be responsible for sealing relatives for the next filming.

Ji Zhonghan choked on the smoke and coughed violently.He choked on tears, covered his mouth for a long time and said: "Is this Feng Qi's mention?"

Jing He smiled and shook his head: "No, it's my suggestion."

He's not a famous and powerful photographer, so why both of them are looking for him?

Jing He said calmly: "I think Mr. Ji has also noticed that you and Ms. Wen's cooperation made Xiao Qi feel very bad."

"He has no self-control. If he is in a bad mood, he will drink too much."

"Presumably you also know that he is nothing but his face. As a model, the state before the photo is very important. I don't want my signboard to be drunk every day and appear on the photo with a swollen face. This will affect him later. announcements, and brand value.”

Ji Zhonghan didn't expect Jinghe, who took care of Feng Qi so much, to say such a thing.

In fact, it shouldn't be surprising. As the person who single-handedly discovered Feng Qi, Jing He naturally took so much trouble because he saw value in him.

Jing He's proposal to let him film was not because of his ability, but as a means to appease Feng Qi.

Ji Zhonghan has every reason to believe that, in order for Feng Qi to work normally, Jing He will do it no matter how excessive the request is.

Noticing Ji Zhonghan's expression of disapproval, Jing He raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, we will offer better conditions than Miss Wen's."

He thought Ji Zhonghan didn't want to accept his proposal.

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhonghan whispered, "He didn't."

Jing He: "What?"

Ji Zhonghan: "He has nothing but his face."

Jinghe: "..."

Perhaps seeing how speechless Jing He is now, Ji Zhonghan coughed lightly and changed the subject: "But we have already signed a contract with Wen Yuan, there should be no way to breach the contract."

Jing He regained the state of negotiation: "Don't worry about this, the contract between you and Miss Wen is still in progress."

For cooperation between companies, contracts can often last for a long time.

Before each contract is implemented, I don't know how many hands it has to go through.

Jinghe just seized the opportunity when the contract had not yet been implemented, and started poaching.

Seeing that Ji Zhonghan was still hesitating, Jing He tentatively threw out some tempting opportunities.

However, Ji Zhonghan didn't feel very moved after listening to it.

Jing He is most afraid of negotiating conditions with this type of person. He is not afraid that he will make demands, but he is afraid that he will not ask for anything.

He turned his mind quickly, and suddenly, his eyes fell on the porridge in Ji Zhonghan's hand.

"Mr. Ji, do you know why Xiao Qi wants to drink porridge tonight?"

Ji Zhonghan looked at him instinctively, his eyes were much more lively than when he heard the conditions just now.

Jing He felt that he had grasped the thread of the conversation, which was the best and most obvious weakness.

If you look right, you can kill with one hit.

"Xiao Qi hates porridge the most."

"Because he worked in a porridge shop back then, in order to save money, he would drink the leftover porridge in the shop every time. Because he drank too much, he was afraid of drinking, so now whenever he smells porridge, he feels like throwing up."

Jing He didn't use a sad tone to narrate, but this kind of plain narration made people worry even more.

Because it is true enough.

Ji Zhonghan looked at the porridge in his hand, and before he could ask, Jing He gave the answer.

"Because some people have an upset stomach after drinking alcohol."

Ji Zhonghan grabbed the bag in his hand tightly.

Jing He added: "Of course, Xiao Qi can't be sure whether that person vomits every time because he hates him."

"No!" Ji Zhonghan interrupted loudly.

Seeing Jing He's surprised eyes, he slowly lowered his head: "That's not the case."

All the hurtful words were never sincere.