Did Zhou Jing retire today?

When Zhou Jing boarded the red-eye flight to Guizhou, Tang Jue had just left the scene and was holding a mobile phone to ask the crew's makeup artist to remove the headgear.

The makeup artist was standing behind him, and he could see the screen of his mobile phone when he lowered his eyes.

After glancing twice, the makeup artist finally couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Tang, what are you looking at?"

Tang Jue replied without raising his head, and without any evasive movements: "Photos from the VOGUE dinner party."

"..." The makeup artist suppressed the mood of gossip, and pretended to be unintentional, "Is this Zhou Jing? It's so beautiful!"

"Really?" Tang Jue's tone was full of complacency, as if the makeup artist was praising him, "This suit complements him."

"...Yeah, like European nobles." The makeup artist took a breath quietly, suppressed the urge to scream, and flattered her.

Tang Jue nodded, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, he clicked on the original picture and saved a beautiful photo of Zhang Zhoujing in his mobile phone, it was obviously not the first time he did this kind of thing skillfully.

Obviously this situation is so easy to drink, but the makeup artist became suspicious because of Tang Jue's overly frank attitude.

Straight men are also deadly when they flirt. Maybe they are just very good friends?The makeup artist was mired in deep self-doubt.

Naturally, Tang Jue didn't know the make-up artist's entangled mood, and was busy zooming in on Zhou Jing's photo, judging his recent state from the lines on his lover's face.

Hmm... lost weight.Tang Jue traced Zhou Jing's somewhat clear facial lines with his eyes distressedly, and calculated the crew's progress in his mind.

But no matter how he calculates, even if the whole crew has passed one, it seems that they will be able to shoot No. 30. They are full of calculations, and the time they spend with Zhou Jing is only a pitiful two or three days.

Tang Jue locked the phone helplessly, closed his eyes and asked the makeup artist to remove his makeup, and kept saying in his heart: There are three more days... There are three more days!

Although I have been hypnotizing myself, how can it be so easy to dissolve the lovesickness together?Tang Jue slumped almost visibly to the naked eye, and went back to the hotel in silence all the way. After taking a shower, he rolled onto the bed and made a video call to Zhou Jing.

But no matter how you fight, the other party doesn't answer.

"The dinner party should be over..." Tang Jue glanced at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning, "Did you sleep?"

It's not impossible, today... yesterday morning I was still rushing to play, and I flew to Beijing in the afternoon to prepare for the event... I must be very tired after a busy day...

Tang Jue sent Zhou Jing a WeChat message, and fell asleep hugged in disappointment.

Lord Sir: Good night my wife [kiss]

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Zhou Jing received this WeChat message. At this time, he had just arrived at Guiyang Airport and had to drive for two hours to arrive at the hotel where Tang Jue was staying.

Shen Shubai observed Zhou Jing's face from the rearview mirror, saw that he seemed to be calm, thought for a moment and said, "I've already booked the hotel for you."

Zhou Jing frowned slightly and looked at him: "What do you mean? Can't I live in Tang Jue's room?"

"Did you forget the three chapters of Sister Cheng's agreement?"

"...it's so late, who would know that I'm here?"

"I know, the mosquitoes know, and there are proxy shooters, illegitimate children, and paparazzi guarding the hotel..." Shen Shubai paused, and then said, "There are few people at night, so it's obvious to go in and out of the hotel. Go first to the one I booked for you The hotel is closed, and tomorrow morning I will pretend to be a staff member and enter the hotel with the people who bought breakfast, so there are many people and it is safe.”

Zhou Jing was silent for a while, then nodded reluctantly, and turned to look out the dark car window.

The next morning at five o'clock, Tang Jue was woken up by the alarm clock, the first thing he did when he grabbed his phone was not to turn off the alarm clock, but to open WeChat first, and put his eyes on it.

After seeing this, Tang Jue didn't move his eyes away, brushing his teeth while holding up his phone, frowning at the quiet message interface.

When Shen Shubai came in with his bodyguard assistant and breakfast, he hurriedly greeted him: "Old Shen, you can call Cheng Zhihe and ask what's wrong with Zhou Jing? I haven't been in touch with him since last night. Did he go out?" What's the matter?"

Shen Shubai glanced at someone in the crowd who was very tightly wrapped up and had a hat, mask, long down jacket, and Tang Jue, who kept his eyes on the phone with an anxious expression, and coughed lightly.

"Cheng Zhihe has just been promoted to CEO, and there are a lot of trivial matters. How can I know the specific situation of Zhou Jing? If you are really in a hurry, why don't you call him?"

"I called," Tang Jue frowned and said the phone number he knew by heart again, and said anxiously, "but he turned off the phone...and got through!"

Seeing Tang Jue's instantly bright eyes, Shen Shubai just wanted to cry up to the sky - but if you open your eyes and look at us, you won't be blind until now.

Not long after the call was connected, Tang Jue heard a familiar melody in his ears: "A flock of ducks is passing by the bridge in front of the door, come and count them, two four six seven eight~"

With the help of the melody, the child's slightly sharp singing voice is very recognizable and brainwashing, and you will never forget it after hearing it.As for the person who can use nursery rhymes as ringtones, Tang Jue has only seen one person at his age.

Tang Jue raised his head dully, looking at his work team.In the next second, he threw the phone away, rushed over, and hugged a man in a long black down jacket, cap and mask of the same color.

The man was half a beat behind, put his arms around Tang Jue, buried his head on his shoulder, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tang Jue...I'm so sleepy..."

Shen Shubai beckoned the others to retreat outside the door, and gave Tang Jue a "one hour" mouth shape, but he didn't see it at all. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, and asked in surprise and joy: "Why are you so tired?" Are you here? When did you arrive? Did you not sleep well last night?"

Zhou Jing rubbed Tang Jue's shoulder, and muttered impatiently: "You are so noisy, Tang Jue...I want to sleep..."

"Okay, okay, let's go to bed and sleep, okay? Ah, wait, I let the mosquitoes change the sheets and quilt covers..."

Tang Jue was about to call for someone, when he heard the person in his arms say firmly, "No change."

"But if you don't change your skin, it will itch, my dear, it won't be long..."

"Don't change it," Zhou Jing tightened his arms and pressed himself tightly against Tang Jue's body, "It will be tasteless if you change it..."

"Smell? What's the smell..." Tang Jue understood Zhou Jing's meaning before he finished speaking, but besides being happy, he also felt a little doubt and worry.

Although he and Zhou Jing have not been together for long, they have known each other for almost two years and have never seen him like this.Even if the two of them were very sticky when they first confirmed their relationship, Zhou Jing didn't show such a vulnerable side in front of him.

It's a bit like the situation after the Starry Night last time...

Tang Jue thought for a while, then wrapped his arms around Zhou Jing and whispered softly: "Okay, if you don't want to change it, don't change it, have you had breakfast yet?"

Zhou Jing still buried her head on his shoulders and refused to raise her head, her voice sounded a little muffled, inexplicably making people feel distressed: "I don't want to eat..."

"That won't work. If you don't eat breakfast, you can't sleep in my bed." Tang Jue felt Zhou Jing's whole body stiffen just after he finished speaking.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Jing suddenly released Tang Jue's arm and walked to the dining table.On the dining table was the breakfast that Shen Shubai just brought, with a variety of varieties and still steaming.

Zhou Jing glanced around, but was really not interested in reaching for any of them.

Seeing this, Tang Jue walked over, took Zhou Jing's hand and guided him to sit down, then picked up a small steamed bun and fed it to his mouth.

Zhou Jing glanced at him, lowered his eyes, took a bite of the steamed bun, and chewed carefully.

As long as you are willing to eat.Tang Jue felt relieved, stuffed the remaining half of the steamed bun into his mouth, raised his hand to take a bowl of bean curd, and waited for Zhou Jing to swallow what was in his mouth, then he sent another spoonful of bean curd with the right temperature .

Just like this, you fed me one spoonful at a time, and soon this table ate a lot of breakfast, although most of it went into Tang Jue's stomach.

Seeing that Zhou Jing really didn't want to eat, Tang Jue wiped his mouth, led him to the bathroom to brush his teeth, and then sent him to the bed.

After covering Zhou Jing with a quilt, Tang Jue looked at his dark blue eyes, distressed and puzzled, but now is obviously not a good time to ask.

Raising his hand to tuck the cup, he said softly, "I'm about to start work. If you have anything to do, call Da Cao. I'll let him watch in the living room, okay?"

"Hmm..." Surrounded by the familiar smell, Zhou Jing obviously relaxed a lot, and the fatigue of not closing his eyes for more than 24 hours suddenly overwhelmed him.Rubbing the soft pillow with his eyes closed, he responded vaguely, and soon fell into a dark dream.

After confirming that Zhou Jing was fast asleep, Tang Jue silently exited the bedroom, turned around and went to Shen Shubai's room.

When he opened the door and saw Tang Jue, Shen Shubai was obviously stunned for a moment: "So fast? I thought there must be some time delay. I just wanted to say hello to the director and ask you for leave."

"I don't need it now, but I want to go back to the hotel at noon, and you may need to ask the director for leave."

"Noon? It takes more than an hour from the location to the hotel, and it takes almost three hours to go back and forth. It's too long."

Shen Shubai shook his head in disapproval, before Tang Jue could speak, he made a stop gesture, and then said: "Anyway, you must not worry about letting Zhou Jing stay in the hotel alone, let's leave two people to guard him until he wakes up." In order to ask him what he means. If he wants to come to you, let someone send him to the location, what do you think?"

Of course Tang Jue would not object to this suggestion: "Of course that's good, but aren't you afraid that the matter between the two of us will be exposed?"

Shen Shubai lifted his chin confidently: "Summer is a bit troublesome, but it's winter now!"

Thinking about Zhou Jing who was wrapped like a rice dumpling just now, Tang Jue nodded, looked at Da Cao and Guo Ziwen: "Da Cao, Mosquito, I will trouble you two to guard Zhou Jing in a while."

After arranging everything properly, Tang Jue set off for the location.

After getting in the car, Tang Jue asked Shen Shubai vaguely and in a low voice, "Is he the only one here?"

Shen Shubai shook his head: "Almost all of them are here, in the hotel."

Tang Jue hummed, and asked again: "Do you know the specific situation?"

Shen Shubai sighed: "I don't know, but since people still have the energy to come here, it means it's not too serious, so don't worry too much."

...but that's what makes it even more worrying.Sometimes the unseen damage is more painful than the visible loss.

Tang Jue turned his head to look at the hazy morning scene in late winter, and remained silent for a long time.