Did Zhou Jing retire today?

Mi Tao was puzzled, and Zhou Jing was also very upset.

In fact, as early as Tang Jue expressed his intentions, he knew that no matter what, he couldn't reject Tang Jue as decisively and resolutely as he rejected those admirers before.

Even at that moment, Zhou Jing never thought of refusing this matter at all. After a brief blank mind, he could only feel the violent heartbeat and the ecstasy that swept across the body and mind in an instant.

But even though the answer was so clear, Zhou Jing still flinched.

He knew that his mentality of avoiding intimacy was wrong, especially when he obviously liked Tang Jue, but he just couldn't help thinking about it...

"Salted egg yolk is added to this lion's head, it's delicious!" Liu Xinyan put down her chopsticks contentedly, "If the work lunch can be so delicious, I must be fat."

"But most of the work lunches are not very good," Tang Jue said with a smile, "Not only are they not tasty, but you can't complain about them."

"That's right!" Liu Xinyan slapped the table, "You can't say anything, otherwise you are playing big cards! Recording programs is better, there are food and beverage standards, and it was miserable when I was in the crew! I once had a month in a row. Can you believe it’s all scrambled eggs with cabbage and tomatoes?”

Tang Jue cut out: "Can you be as miserable as me? Last time I made a movie, I stayed in the deep mountains and old forests for five months, almost every day I fried vegetables with pickled radishes."

"During the filming of "Cold Wave", right? I read the interviews, and the shooting environment was indeed very harsh. If I didn't know if I would be able to persist." Liu Xinyan shook her head sighing.

"Can't you keep up with Director Zhou's play?" Tang Jue asked jokingly.

"Then...you must persevere." After Liu Xinyan finished speaking, she burst out laughing, causing Zhou Jing's eardrums to hurt.

Unable to bear Tang Jue and Liu Xinyan's happy chat anymore, Zhou Jing turned to Ren Yi beside him and said, "Brother Ren, I'm going to the bathroom."

Ren Yi nodded: "Go."

Zhou Jing stood up, but instead of going to the bathroom in the private room, she turned around and left the private room.

Although the bathroom in the private room is convenient, it cannot completely block the sound-especially the laughter of women with higher audio frequency.

Fortunately, this private restaurant did a good job in protecting the privacy of the guests. Zhou Jing didn't meet anyone else along the way, and found the public restroom very smoothly.

After solving the problem of the slightly swollen bladder, Zhou Jing stood in front of the sink, washed his hands carefully, dawdled for a while, and left the bathroom to go back to the private room after the irritability completely dissipated.

But just as he passed by the empty corridor, the door of an unoccupied private room suddenly opened, and a hand stretched out from inside to grab his arm and pull it hard.

At this moment, the memories of six years ago flooded in like a flood. Zhou Jing's hairs stood on end, cold sweat broke out, and he clenched his fists to greet the faces of the people behind him, but in the next second he heard a familiar voice——

"Zhou Jing, it's me."

Zhou Jing immediately let go of her strength, feeling relieved and at the same time scared, turned around and kicked Tang Jue.

"Who the hell are you trying to scare to death!"

The familiarity and rudeness in Zhou Jing's words made Tang Jue feel relieved, and couldn't help laughing, but the words he said unconsciously carried a trace of grievance: "I'm afraid that if I call you out, you will ignore me... "

Zhou Jing looked away uncomfortably: "How come..."

"Why not? From yesterday to just now, you have been ignoring me..." Tang Jue lowered his voice as he let go of Zhou Jing's arm, and took a step back with a serious and sad expression, "Where's your answer? I I have been waiting since yesterday, even if you refuse, I hope you can tell me yourself."

"I..." Zhou Jing was dumbfounded.

If he could easily say no, how could he live like years these days?Every day, either flipping through the chat records and laughing like a fool, or struggling with how to answer, the whole person is so irritable that he wants to explode.

Thinking of the intense emotional changes in the past few days, which caused the fatigue at work to double, Zhou Jing suddenly became angry, and his arrogance suddenly became arrogant.

Are you wronged?I am still wronged!Is it bad to be friends?Why do you have to say it clearly!

Zhou Jing stepped forward and kicked Tang Jue's calf.Looking at the dusty footprints on the trouser legs, he felt a little relieved, followed by another kick, and growled like a trapped animal while kicking: "I won't answer! No! Why do you confess to me? Do you have to answer? I don’t want to! I’ll hang on to you, and I’ll spend it like this with you!”

Tang Jue was kicked inexplicably, but he was inexplicably happy in his heart. He backed away and yelled in a low voice: "How can you be so unreasonable? Whether it is life or death, give me an accurate answer! How can I get out of the shadow of broken love and look for you?" Next love?"

"Next love?" Zhou Jing stared, "Who else do you want to find? Liu Xinyan?!"

Tang Jue burst into laughter: "I said why did someone have to go outside to go to the bathroom, so I'm jealous?"

"Fuck!" Zhou Jing cursed angrily, turned around and was about to leave.

Tang Jue quickly grabbed him, and coaxed him cautiously: "Okay, you haven't eaten or eaten... Zhou Jing, in fact, you also know that I have nothing to Liu Xinyan, I just use her to stimulate you. But you know this, but You still get angry every time, don't you know why?"

Before Zhou Jing could answer, he quickly added: "Don't say anything to protect my innocence, we all know that's just an excuse."

Seeing Zhou Jing bowed his head and said nothing, Tang Jue slid his hand from his forearm to his wrist, and took his hand carefully.

"Zhou Jing, what are you worried about?"

What are you worried about?

Zhou Jing stared at the floor, but recalled what happened in the private room six years ago in her mind.

[Follow me, do you want any resources?Not to mention the male third, movie male lead, luxury endorsement, I can make you popular all over the country within a year, no, within half a year! ]

[What are you pretending to be pure?Isn't it just begging for a man to grow up like this? ]

And the words I overheard outside that office door in the long past...

[...Zhou Jing's child is really good-looking, but his grades are not good and his brain is not bright. ]

[What do you want to do with such a bright mind?Is it okay to look good?Appearance is justice, you know? ]

[That's right, as long as the face is not crooked, people can rely on their faces for a living, and there are many people rushing to give him money to spend! ]

[Probably not just giving him money...]

[Oh, Mr. Zhang, I don’t understand what you mean~]

[Hahahahaha!Hi!Isn't this society like this?Laughing at the poor and not laughing at the prostitutes, tsk tsk, the world is getting worse! ]

After a long time, Zhou Jing's hoarse voice sounded low: "You...what do you like about me? Face?"

Is it easy to get others to like you just because you are good-looking?Because he is good-looking, so his hard work and character are not important?Then what is the significance of him as Zhou Jing?

Zhou Jing clearly remembered that standing outside the office door, he was still holding the silk flowers he made in art class.The art teacher praised him for his dexterity and good sense of color. He was so happy and wanted to give the flowers he made to the teachers.

But the art teacher who praised him just now talked about him behind his back with other teachers, saying things they thought were funny, completely unaware that the child they criticized was standing outside the door, holding a few silk flowers in his hands.

Zhou Jing was ten years old at that time, not very old, but it didn't mean he didn't understand anything.

Zhou Jing couldn't tell how much those words hurt him, but after that, his grades, which were considered to be in the middle, plummeted, and each report card seemed to verify what the teachers said, which made him tired of studying for a while. I don't want to go to school anymore, and my personality is becoming more and more sensitive and irritable, and I lose my temper and even beat people at every turn.

This state did not improve even after transferring to another school, and even became more serious.In the end, everyone who saw his surprised expression made his nerves tense, and there would be illusory, knowing laughter in his ears—exactly the same as he heard outside the office door.

Fortunately, he has a pair of doting parents who have cared for him with care and tenderness for a long time, slowly smoothing his sharpness and erasing those vain laughter.

But even so, Zhou Jing couldn't get rid of the irritability caused by being too sensitive. In the first 25 years of his life, he couldn't establish an intimate relationship with anyone.

"If you don't have this face, will you still like me? If there is a person who is more beautiful than me, will you also like him? When I am older and ugly, will you still like me? I I have a bad temper, irritable and irritable, won't you be able to bear my bad temper after a long time?"

Zhou Jing spoke faster and louder, "Why did you say it? Isn't it good to just be friends? There are so many things in this world that don't have answers, why do you insist on forcing me to give you an answer? Why are you so …so……"

Seeing that Zhou Jing was anxious and angry, almost out of breath, Tang Jue quickly took his hand, hugged him into his arms, and comforted him repeatedly: "Okay, okay, don't worry, don't worry, take a deep breath..."

Patting the back of the person in his arms one after another, after Zhou Jing gradually calmed down, Tang Jue whispered in his ear: "Is it better? Then I will answer your questions one by one now. The first question, What do I like about you?"

Speaking of this, Tang Jue paused, and said decisively: "Face."

"Hey, don't don't! Don't go, don't hit! Wait until I finish talking!" Tang Jue took several elbows on the stomach before pulling him back. Tang Jue covered his stomach with one hand, and held Zhou Jing's hand with the other, ignoring He said bluntly, "What's wrong with liking your face? If it wasn't for liking your face, how could I pay attention to you, get to know you, and fall in love with you?"

"You want me to say why I like you. I really can't answer. The first thing I can think of is my face. But there are so many beauties in the entertainment industry, why do I not like them but they only like you? It's not because of things other than your face. ?”

"And you said that you have a bad temper, irritable and irritable. I knew this when we first met. But it was also because of this that I learned that you really like acting and want to do it well. , to be a good actor."

"Zhou Jing, there are all kinds of reasons for liking someone, and I can't even tell you the specific reason, but please believe me..."

Tang Jue took a deep breath, looked into Zhou Jing's eyes, and said solemnly——

"People who only like beautiful faces will never accept that beauties will fart, shit, pick their feet, be lazy and not take a shower!"