I really can't stand him crying [entertainment circle]

Zhang Cheng deleted the video,? The private message in the background was about to explode. When netizens asked him why he deleted the video, he chose to play dead.

As for uploading the original video and apologizing,? He has no intention of doing so.Thinking of the lost gains, he feels like being cut off, with hatred and pain.

After waking up, Yu Yang didn't see Zhang Cheng's apology, so he guessed what his intention was, thinking that if he deleted the video, he wouldn't be held accountable.

Huh,? He is so easy to talk to?

Yu Yang's call was like a reminder to Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng broke down and yelled all night without sleep: "I deleted the video, what do you want?"

He began to pretend to be pitiful, saying how important it is to him to make videos,? Begging Yu Yang to show his respect? After posting the apology statement and the original video, his life would be over.

When posting the video, why didn't you think about the impact that malicious editing would have on Liu Wang's life?

No, it's not that he didn't think about it, but he didn't care about it,? Other people's lives are not as important as his traffic.

Therefore, Yu Yang has no sympathy for Zhang Cheng. No matter what he says, he still does not back down at all. The apology statement and the original video are all indispensable.

"I won't post it!" Zhang Cheng smashed the jar, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

He is not the only one who intentionally distorts the facts for the sake of gaining attention. Aren't those people all right?Zhang Cheng comforted himself in his heart.

"Okay." Yu Yang said in a flat tone, "I will submit all relevant materials to the court to file a lawsuit, and I believe the court will help me realize my reasonable request."

Whether Zhang Cheng is willing or not, the consequences he should bear are also indispensable, but it is only a matter of time.

Perhaps after the court pronounces the verdict, and then issued an apology statement to declare He Yuan's video, it will not attract much attention from netizens, and he can use this to keep his account,? But the court lawsuit must be kept.

In fact, there is another way. Apologize now, put the blame on the editor, and whitewash your own mistakes into ineffective supervision. The account can also be kept, and there will be no criminal record.

It's not that Yu Yang didn't leave Zhang Cheng a way out, it depends on whether he is willing to leave.

After Yu Yang hung up the phone, Zhang Cheng would call him back if he changed his mind.

"Ca——" Zheng Yuan called Zong Ji aside alone, "What happened, I feel that you are a bit out of shape?"

"I'm sorry Director Zheng." Zong Ji didn't need to watch the replay to know how bad his performance was just now. It was related to Liu Wang, so he couldn't help but be distracted.

Zong Ji told Zheng Yuan what happened yesterday with a full face of apology, and finally asked Zheng Yuan for 10 minutes off, which was used to call Yu Yang and Liu Wang and adjust his status.

Zheng Yuan asked the others to rest for a while, Zong Ji retrieved the phone from Feng Zhengna, and went to the corner of the set.

Liu Wang led a group of film crews in the film and television city as usual, and Zong Ji heaved a sigh of relief when he learned that he was indeed not affected by the video.Ask Yu Yang again, the other party also keeps everything under control, telling him not to worry, and filming well.

"Okay?" Seeing him nodding, Zheng Yuan beckoned to the scene manager, signaling to start shooting again.

During the lunch break, Yu Yang told Zong Ji the good news. Zhang Cheng issued an apology statement. As for the original video, he did not upload it but sent it to Yu Yang.

According to Yu Yang, he didn't want Zhang Cheng to get away with it like this. In the end, Liu Wang said forget it. Zhang Cheng didn't want to upload the original video and didn't upload it. An apology statement was enough.

Zong Ji read the comments below the statement, Zhang Cheng was scolded bloody, if he uploaded the original video again, he would be ashamed to face others.

Liu Wang was moved with compassion, and the parties did not pursue the case, so Yu Yang stopped.

"You ask the film crew to ask for a tidbit and post it on Weibo, let fans pay more attention to your work, it can be regarded as a response, and it will also bring some traffic to the movie." Cheap Zheng Yuan, Yu Yang hummed, "Over there in "Night" It's almost finished, and you need to record a few more lines, the time has not yet been determined, I will coordinate with both parties in advance."

Not long after "Light of Night" finished filming, "Broken Finger" finally completed its final filming in northern Hebei. The producer was so happy that he went to the temple to burn incense to the Bodhisattva on the same day to fulfill his wish.

Qi Chongyan has been looking for the right time to lure Zong Ji, a little snail, out of its shell. In a blink of an eye, the scorching heat dissipated, and the film and television city was covered with autumn golden coats. He finally found an opportunity.

In the past, Qi Chongyan never took the initiative to bring up birthdays, and Zhang Lie and the others were often the ones who made the most of it. If Qi Chongyan happened to be busy with filming, the day passed as usual, and if he happened to be free in Beijing, there would be a meeting Lively birthday party.

Compared to Qi Chongyan, it was lively, but compared to other people in the Beijing circle, it was still deserted.

Zhang Lie and the others called him very early to ask if he was free that day, and Qi Chongyan, who asked Xiao Zhao to spare the itinerary, lied without changing his face: "No time, I won't go back this year."

"Then I-"

"Don't come here, too." Qi Chongyan ruthlessly refused what Zhang Lie wanted to say.

All right, Zhang Lie is helpless, no one can force Qi Chongyan, his tone is lost: "Then we will send the things to Brother Qi, remember to sign for receipt."

Xiao Zhao originally thought that Qi Chongyan let him leave the itinerary because he was going back to Beijing for his birthday, but he didn't receive the news of the ticket booking. Combined with those missing clothes, the cooling spray and the peach-flavored cool shower gel, Xiao Zhao slapped his thigh fiercely , Director Qi must have gone looking for Zhirou!

When Qi Chongyan asked him if he was free to have dinner together in the evening, Zong Ji's first reaction was no, he was not mentally prepared for the meeting, and only changed his mind after hearing the other party say that it was his birthday today.

It happened that after filming in the morning and there was no scene for him in the afternoon, Zong Ji carried a messenger bag and put on a hat and went out to choose gifts for Qi Chongyan.

Before Liu Wang celebrated his birthday, Zong Ji loosened his set of mouse and keyboard because he likes to play games, but Zong Ji has no idea what to give Qi Chongyan for the time being.

It's all because Qi Chongyan notified too late, so he couldn't buy it online, so he had to go to Tianhe Plaza to see it first.

On the way, Zongji searched for some things that are more suitable for boys as birthday gifts. He didn't know if Qi Chongyan had any special preferences, so he didn't think it was surprising enough to ask directly.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the other party has been accommodating him.

The wind is a bit strong today, Zong Ji held his hat to avoid being blown away, his head is still bald, Tang Cai would shave it off every time a new stubble appeared.

Zhou Jiajia bought him many wigs, but he didn't wear any of them, which always felt weird.

Zong Ji hadn’t been to Tianhe Plaza for a while, and there were lights and festoons everywhere. Only after reading the promotional KT board did he realize that it was their anniversary recently.

Entering the mall from the gate, a Hermès counter was temporarily set up in the atrium. Zong Ji was facing the perfume area, and a shopping guide in a uniform was introducing fragrance test paper to customers.

The young couple sniffed the scent paper, the boy shook his head to express his dislike, took the girl's hand and left, Zong Ji stopped.

The shopping guide looked up at the delicate young man, and the smile on his face deepened: "Sir, do you want to try our perfume?"

Compared with the handsome guy, Zong Ji prefers the title of Mr., which seems less frivolous.

He walked forward slowly, and the shopping guide continued to talk: "Sir, do you want to use it for yourself or give it to a friend?"

"My friend's birthday." Zong Ji was a little embarrassed, "I haven't decided what to give him yet."

"It's very appropriate to give perfume on birthdays. Sir, is it for a male friend?" The shopping guide saw that Zongji's eyes were mainly focused on the men's fragrance area, "Can you tell me his age, and I can recommend it for you."

age?Zong Ji was stunned for a moment, as if he really didn't know.

"He's more mature." Zong Ji didn't quite get used to the enthusiasm of the shopping guide, besides, he wasn't sure whether he wanted to send perfume or not.

Thinking of this, Zong Ji had the intention of leaving.

"Mr., you can try our land." The shopping guide quickly sprayed the perfume on the test paper, and the faint citrus scent floated into Zong Ji's nasal cavity, with a little grassy smell.

At this time, the promotional picture of this perfume just appeared on the display screen in front of him, and Zong Ji was attracted by the above sentence.

"A man who wears earth perfume has the solid earth under his feet and twinkling stars in his hair."

The shopping guide continued to introduce: "The top notes of this perfume are grapefruit and orange, and the middle notes are rose, patchouli and vetiver. The overall note is woody, but not very hard, very suitable for mature men."

The scent at the tip of the nose is different from any scent Zong Ji has ever smelled before. It is extremely recognizable. It is a scent that Zong Ji thinks he cannot control, but if it is Qi Chongyan...

Zong Ji felt the scent of the perfume carefully, and found that the feeling it gave him was very similar to that of Qi Chongyan.

Making a decision, Zong Ji asked the shopping guide the price of the perfume, and chose the former between [-]ml and [-]ml. After the shopping guide packed the gift box, it was less than half an hour before he arrived at the square.

Qi Chongyan's appointment was at night, and Zong Ji didn't like shopping, so he returned to the hotel with his perfume.After tossing around in the room, at 05:30, Zong Ji took the gift and went to the address given by Qi Chongyan to make an appointment. A hat was lying alone on the white washstand.

Passing by the cake shop, Zong Ji went in and bought a palm-sized fruit cake.

Qi Chongyan's tanned skin in Mingsha City turned pale after returning to Hebei, and the contrast with Xiao Zhaozhan was not as strong as before. He asked a stylist to take care of his hair, put on a shirt, trousers, black leather shoes, and a tie, as if What important meeting will you be attending?

Xiao Zhao muttered in his heart, he had never seen him so nervous before attending an award show.

Qi Chongyan has broad shoulders and long legs, and his figure is comparable to a top male model. He is most suitable for formal clothes, which can highlight his extravagance.

Xiao Zhao took a deep breath like a toothache. That watch is more than 200 million. Is he really going to have dinner with someone instead of proposing?

Fortunately, Qi Chongyan also realized that it was a bit too formal, so he took off his watch and tie.

These two seem to be very expensive, not like what Tang Qi can afford.

The French-style restaurant was dimly lit, and soothing music was playing on the stereo. Zong Ji paused because of the high-end feeling. How could Tang Qi choose this place to eat? It seemed too expensive.

Qi Chongyan came out of the box to pick him up after receiving his news, and saw Zong Ji unconsciously showing a smile on his face.

Zong Ji didn't wear a hat. He chose a wig from Zhou Jiajia's gift. It was almost the same as his previous hairstyle, but a little longer, making him look like a boy who came out of a cartoon.

"Has anyone else arrived yet?" There was no one in the box, Zong Ji turned around in doubt.

There are only two tableware on the table, and a bright red rose is inserted in a vase against the wall, with curly petals and green branches and leaves.

"There is no one else." Qi Chongyan pulled Zongji's chair away, and saw the young man was surprised by his words.

Zong Ji digested in his mind what it means that there are no other people, whether Qi Chongyan has no other friends, or he only invited himself.

The former is a little too lonely, but if it is the latter, Zong Ji subconsciously does not think about the deeper meaning inside.

In order to prevent Zong Ji from feeling distressed when he saw the prices on the menu, Qi Chongyan ordered food for him before he came.

The box door was closed, no one else came in, Zong Ji accepted the fact that he was the only guest at tonight's birthday party.

"Happy birthday." Zong Ji gave a gift, "This is a cake."

The palm-sized cake, the clerk still gave a small package of candles, Zong Ji unpacked it and prepared to insert it, when he suddenly remembered that he didn't know how old Qi Chongyan was on his birthday.

"How old are you?"

"29." Qi Chongyan reported his real age.

29 this year, 30 next year, Zong Ji made a subtraction, Qi Chongyan is a little over ten years older than him.

There were not enough candles, Zong Ji counted them, there were twenty in a pack, and he separated the candles: "Then choose one of your favorite color."

Qi Chongyan chose a white one, and Zong Ji inserted it in the center of the cake. Neither of them smoked, and they didn't have a lighter to light it up. Qi Chongyan asked the waiter to help light it up.

Zong Ji turned off the light in the box, and a small white candle became the only light source, and the trembling flame struggled to burn.Zong Ji's facial features were not very clear in the faint candlelight, and the flickering candlelight was reflected in his eyes, like warm stars.

Qi Chongyan took a deep look at him, closed his eyes and made a wish.

It was the first time Zong Ji saw him with his eyes closed, his long and straight eyelashes fanned over his lower eyelids, adding a bit of softness to his facial features.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Zong Ji sang the happy birthday song in a low voice. He didn't sing much, but he still sang it shyly.

Qi Chongyan waited for him to finish singing, then opened his eyes and blew out the candles in front of him.Zong Ji looked away in a panic, turned around and pressed the light switch of the box.

The switch design of this restaurant is very interesting. In the grass decoration on the wall, it is fine when it is on, and it is not difficult to find.Now the only light source in the box was blown out by Qi Chongyan, and it was pitch black. Zhong Zongji couldn't find the switch after touching for a long time.

He subconsciously went to get the backpack hanging on the chair, and wanted to take out his phone to turn on the lighting function, but just as he turned around, he bumped into a warm and broad chest.

A blush crawled up Zong Ji's cheeks in the pitch black.

Zong Ji didn't turn on the light for a while, and Qi Chongyan stood up to help, but he didn't expect him to bump in.

Darkness is the best camouflage, Qi Chongyan let his love out, when he wanted to stretch out his hand to hug the boy even tighter, Zong Ji pushed his chest with his palm and retreated.

Zong Ji felt the firm bulge of his chest, and his palms were as hot as fire.

"Don't turn on the light yet!" Zong Ji felt Qi Chongyan pass by, and raised his hand to hold his arm.

Can't turn on the light, Zong Ji's palms are hot, his face is hot, and his ears are hot.

In the end, the waiter who brought the dishes to the table broke the atmosphere of the room: "Excuse me, is the light broken?"

"No." The light outside the box came in through the door, Zong Ji looked away, and Qi Chongyan pressed the switch in the grass decoration.

If the lights are not turned on, what is the fun of the rich?The waiter suppressed the doubts in his heart, and put the plates on the table one by one: "The appetizer is baked snails with herbs, take it lightly."

The blush on Zong Ji's face hadn't faded away, it looked like the morning glow dyed a touch of powder, and it looked like a ripe peach on the branch, it was beautiful and delicious.

Qi Chongyan split the little cake in two with a fork, and the little cake completed its mission and was swallowed by the two.

Even when Qi Chongyan ate the cake, he looked up at Zong Ji from time to time, as if he was one of the dishes.

Zong Jihong ate the whole meal with his ears open, and ended with two desserts, lava burst chocolate cake and peach mousse.

The waiter put the chocolate cake in front of Qi Chongyan, and the peach mousse was at Zong Ji's side.

The top of the mousse is a transparent jelly layer, with chopped fruit pulp in the middle, and the bottom is Oreo biscuits soaked in butter.

There was a delicate spoon on the plate. Just as Zong Ji was about to start, Qi Chongyan changed the direction of the two desserts: "Their lava cake is very famous."

Zong Ji watched helplessly as he put the peach mousse into his mouth. With his hand, the lava cake broke open in the middle, and the melted dark brown chocolate flowed out, covering the soft cake body of the same color on the outside.

"Can I take it apart and have a look?" Qi Chongyan picked up the gift box containing the perfume as the tableware was removed from the table.

"This is for you. Of course you can take it apart if you want." Zong Ji took out the receipt in advance, and there was only a bottle of perfume and a handwritten greeting card in the box.

The greeting card is also provided at the counter, and it is sprayed with earth perfume. At this moment, the top notes are gone, and the greeting card exudes a soft woody smell.

On the greeting card is a simple birthday greeting, and there is a light brown liquid in a square perfume bottle.

Zong Ji hadn't smelled perfume on Qi Chongyan before, so he was worried that he didn't know how to use it. According to the method the shopping guide told him, he taught him to spray it on his wrist, and then get it on the back of his neck and other places.

Qi Chongyan unbuttoned two shirt buttons, and the slightly disheveled collar broke the seriousness of his body, making him a little more casual.

"Thank you for the gift, I like it very much." Qi Chongyan put the perfume back into the box, because they were in the same space, Zong Ji also had a slight scent of perfume on his body.

Qi Chongyan really matched the earth very well, Zong Ji was satisfied with his choice and let the fragrance soak him up.

Swipe the card to pay the bill, and the autumn evening breeze blows away the lingering fragrance of perfume. This is Zong Ji's second autumn in the film and television city.

The light was not very bright, Zong Ji and Qi Chongyan walked side by side under the tree, the withered yellow leaves swayed and fell down with the wind.

"I'm going to leave Hebei for about half a month." Qi Chongyan took the initiative to report the itinerary. "Last time, the location was still a part short. Before it snows in Mingsha City, go and finish the rest."

Zong Ji calculated the time: "I may not be in Jibei anymore when you come back from filming."

The exterior scenes of "Returning the Buddha" will be filmed from the end of October to the year before, and then go directly to the holiday. After the New Year, I will go back to the film and television city to shoot for a month, and then go to the Potala Palace to shoot the part of the Mahayana Buddhist temple.

The above progress is the arrangement when the shooting process is smooth. The plan cannot keep up with the changes, and it will be changed due to other things in the middle.

But that's how it is for now.

Qi Chongyan, who thought he would be able to see Zong Ji when he returned to Northern Hebei in half a month, suddenly felt empty: "Which places will you go for filming?"

"Shennongjia and Laojun Mountain." Shennongjia mainly filmed the mandrill, which is the rivalry between Feng Kai and Zong Ji, and Laojun Mountain was used for the shooting of Tongtian Road and Yunding Tiangong.

"En." Qi Chongyan wrote down these two names, he would never let himself wait that long.

Walking on the road, I didn't feel it, but when I entered the hotel room, Zong Jili smelled the woody aroma on his body.

【"It smells like peaches." Qi Chongyan pressed against his back and rubbed his ears and temples. After a long time, he pressed against Zong Ji's forehead, his face dripping with sweat, "Now, you smell like me."】

Zong Ji woke up from the dream panting, he had to face the dream just now, which was clearer and more intense than last time.

Qi Chongyan finally lured the little snail out of its shell.

Zheng Yuan felt that Zong Ji seemed to have something on his mind today. Although he was normal when filming, this was the third time he saw Zong Ji sitting on a chair alone and staring into the distance in a daze.

As the protagonist of his movie, Zheng Yuan needs to be concerned.

After the fall, the weather was no longer hot, and Feng Zheng, who was budget-minded, returned the rented minibus, and the studio became a place for them to rest at any time.

"Are you tired from filming recently?" Zheng Yuan shared with Zong Ji a cup of hot tea in a thermos with black goji berries in it.

"I'm not tired." Zong Ji shook his head, looking at the purple liquid in the cup, not daring to drink it.

He has the most roles in the whole crew, so he will definitely be tired, but Zong Ji is young, and he will pass the burden, and his condition seems to be much better than Zheng Yuan.

Thinking of Zong Ji, he glanced at the dark circles on Zheng Yuan's face: "Director Zheng, did you stay up late last night?"

"Ah, I couldn't sleep, so I got up and drew a few storyboards." Zheng Yuan scratched his hair, and there were two broken hairs in between, and he threw them away with heartache, out of sight and out of mind.

Zheng Yuan was the one with the most pressure and the most exhausted in the whole crew. No matter how tired Zong Ji was, it was only physically, and he would be alive and kicking after sleeping. Zheng Yuan couldn't do it, he couldn't sleep, he was physically and mentally affected.

Filming, storyboarding, coordinating... He is needed everywhere, Zheng Yuan is afraid to take the video at home now, the person in the camera is too haggard, afraid to scare his mother.

Zong Ji disagreed with Zheng Yuan's approach. For him, nothing is more important than good health.

If Zheng Yuan goes on like this, he is really worried that one day "Returning the Buddha" will become a hot search because the director died suddenly on the set.

"Director Zheng, pay attention to your health." Zong Ji advised a few words, the production can only run normally with Zheng Yuan on the set, and he can't collapse.

Zheng Yuan listened to Zong Ji's advice, went to sleep in a daze, and realized after waking up, didn't he care about Zong Ji, why did he care about him instead.

Fortunately, he didn't see Zong Ji in a daze on the set, and gradually put this matter behind him.

Zong Ji guiltily deleted the historical search records in his phone, but his input method still exposed him. Seeing that the word "male" was typed on the page, and the pop-up "Student dreamed of another boy", Zong Ji Ji quickly clicked delete.

The other party who disturbed Zong Ji's guilty conscience knew nothing about it, and he compressed the original half-month shooting plan to ten days.

In the middle of the month, Yu Yang helped Zongji and Zheng Yuan ask for three days off in advance, NO.20 Zongji went to the recording studio to re-record the lines of "Night Color".

Yu Yang took over Liu Wang's contract as Zong Ji's wardrobe, and arranged for him to wear when he went out.The highest temperature on the day he went to the recording studio was only [-] degrees. Zong Ji was wearing a white shirt with a dark brown V-neck sweater, black jeans and sneakers of the same color underneath. He was very clean and neat. The dark color made him a little more calm.

After a long time no see, Zong Ji said hello to the seniors of the crew and Director Fang one by one, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Zong Ji had been in touch with post-dubbing when filming "Blooming", so he was familiar with the process.Compared with filming, dubbing is much simpler. You don't need to care about facial expressions and body movements, as long as the voice and emotion are right.

On October 22, "Broken Finger" wrapped up, and the producer arranged a grand wrap-up banquet in the restaurant of the hotel.

"Assistant Zhao, where's Director Qi? Why didn't I see him?" The producer was in high spirits on happy occasions, holding a wine glass and wanted to toast Qi Chongyan, but he didn't find anyone after searching around.

Xiao Zhao kept smiling: "Director Qi has something to go back to Hebei, so he can't attend the wrap-up banquet, let me say sorry to everyone on his behalf."

"Oh, then I would like to toast you, and wish our "Broken Finger" a successful conclusion."

The producer clinked glasses with Xiao Zhao, and the glass collided with a crisp sound. Xiao Zhao drank the toast from the producer with a smile on his face and a bitter heart.

In fact, Qi Chongyan took the suitcase and ran away after filming the last scene, leaving nothing for him to say sorry on his behalf. Xiao Zhao just made up such a sentence to protect Qi Chongyan's face.

After the finale banquet was over, Xiao Zhao took advantage of the wine and called Sister Lan: "Sister Lan, Qi guides him to fall in love!"

Who is in love?Sister Lan pulled off the mask on her face, Xiao Zhao's words struck her like a thunderbolt.

Qi Chongyan was not there, Xiao Zhao was stuffed with wine, his mind was in a daze, and he vomited bitterly while holding the phone, detailing the details that could prove that Qi Chongyan was in love.

This includes, but is not limited to, multiple outings by yourself, prayer beads on your wrist, and peach-scented body wash.

Is Qi Chongyan really in love?Sister Lan is married, not Xiaobai who has no love experience. If Xiao Zhao didn't lie, then this is definitely a certainty.

"What's wrong with a relationship? He's already 29. Is it worth all the fuss?"

Sister Lan pretended to be calm, dismissed Xiao Zhao, and then excitedly circled the room holding her mobile phone.

God knows, she always thought that Qi Chongyan would die alone, and the insurance bought him a few more copies, just for him to live more peacefully in his later years.

Qi Chongyan actually likes someone!

Sister Lan felt a sense of comfort like an old mother in her heart. Xiao Zhao, that useless guy, doesn't even know whether Qi Chongyan's love partner is a man or a woman. Fortunately, he is still a personal assistant.

Xiao Zhao heard the voice before and firmly believed that Ruo Zhirou was a man, but when the peach body wash incident happened, he was shaken. Starting from his straight male thinking, would any boy like peach body wash?

Some girls' voices are sometimes thicker, like male voices.

So Xiao Zhao was confused, not sure if Tuozhirou was a man or a woman.

Qi Chongyan was on the plane, and the phone could not be connected.Sister Lan checked Qi Chongyan's flight, and the arrival time was one o'clock in the morning, forget it, let's talk about it when she wakes up.

In the dark night, not only the stars twinkle in the sky, but also the landing lights of the planes.

Qi Chongyan turned off the airplane mode of the phone, and after zero o'clock, the date jumped from the 22nd to the 23rd.

Zong Ji had been busy for two days, and after finishing recording his own part, Yu Yang asked for three days off, just to give him an extra day to rest.

The continuous recording made Zong Ji's throat a little uncomfortable. Liu Wang found out that Pang Dahai soaked in water can relieve throat and eliminate phlegm. He went to the pharmacy to buy it and boiled water for him to drink.

I don't know what went wrong, after drinking the water from Pang Da Hai Bu, Zong Ji's throat was fine, but he had a stomachache all night and his face turned pale. Liu Wang accompanied him to the hospital early in the morning.

【I am back. 】

Qi Chongyan rested at the hotel for the night, and sent Zong Ji a message in good spirits.

Zong Ji had a needle in his left hand for infusion, and it was inconvenient to type with one hand, so he replied, "You're back? Didn't you say you're going for half a month?"

Hearing the weakness in his voice, Qi Chongyan showed worry on his face: "Are you sick?"

"Last night, I had a bad stomach and ran to the toilet all night." Zong Ji answered Qi Chongyan's call, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"The filming went relatively smoothly, and it was completed ahead of schedule. Are you alone in the hospital?"

Zong Ji's background sound was messy, and he pressed the phone to his ear: "No, my brother accompanied me here, and he went to fetch my medicine."

Qi Chongyan withdrew his steps towards the door, Liu Wang had acted with him before, so he would definitely be recognized in the past.

"Are you feeling better now?" Qi Chongyan leaned against the wall lonely, the urge to confess his identity to Zongji became stronger and stronger.

Zong Ji was ill, but he didn't dare to visit him because of his status. He was fed up with this timid life!

"It's much better. I can go home after the infusion." Zong Ji no longer had diarrhea, but was a little dehydrated. The infusion bottle was filled with normal saline.

"That's good, you have a good rest." Qi Chongyan hung up the phone and looked at the bedside table.

The script he wrote after nearly four months is the crown he prepared for the boy, just waiting to crown him with his own hands.

"Who are you calling?" Liu Wang looked at Zong Ji's pale face with distress and self-blame. If he hadn't drunk the fat sea he made, Zong Ji wouldn't have had diarrhea.

"Tang Qi, he's finished."

"Oh, did he want to celebrate with you? Did you promise him?" Liu Wang touched the back of Zong Jifa's cold hand, and slowed down the flow rate of the infusion tube.

"No, he told me to rest well." According to the doctor's order, Zong Ji had to avoid food for the past few days and had to eat light food.

"You should have a good rest. Are you sleepy, just sleep for a while, and I'll help you look after it."

Zong Ji yawned, nodded, and leaned his head on Liu Wang's shoulder.As the temperature dropped in northern Hebei, many people caught a cold and the outpatient clinic was full of people. Zong Ji could only sit on a chair for infusion.

After about an hour, Liu Wang asked the nurse to remove Zong Ji's needle.

Back home, Zong Ji washed his face, ate something, fell on the bed and went back to sleep, and didn't wake up until four o'clock in the afternoon. Liu Wang was cooking porridge for him in the kitchen.

"Is Xiao Ji better?" Yu Yang came over to comfort him, "If not, I will ask Zheng Yuan for two more days off."

"I'm all well, so I don't need to ask for leave." The young man's ability to recover is good. After the infusion and then a good night's sleep, Zong Ji's energy level is the same as usual.

He drank two bowls of porridge, and his appetite was normal. It seemed that he was really healed.

After dinner, Liu Wang sent him to the hotel. It was windy in the morning, and he was worried that Zong Ji would catch a cold, so he didn't keep him at home.

Sister Lan was thinking about Qi Chongyan's relationship, she didn't sleep well at night, she accidentally overslept in the morning, she opened her eyes and it was almost ten o'clock, she grabbed the phone next to the pillow.

"I heard you're in a relationship? Are you from the circle?"

"No." Qi Chongyan was suffering in his heart. He hadn't caught up with the relationship, "If there is nothing important, I will hang up."

Three seconds later, Sister Lan heard a beeping busy tone coming from the phone.

Not in love?Yo, love is unrequited love.

Sister Lan can't help laughing, there is still someone who makes Qi Chongyan unrequitedly love each other, isn't this even rarer than falling in love?

Enough laughing, Sister Lan sent a WeChat message to Qi Chongyan as someone who came here: If you like it, chase after it, otherwise be careful to be robbed by others, and you will not regret taking the medicine then.

She won't be preempted. Sister Lan doesn't know the crux of the problem, and the experience given is not reference.

Qi Chongyan fought in the room for a whole day, and finally made a decision with the script he wrote for Zong Ji.

He is willing to give himself a chance, a chance to believe in Zong Ji and himself.

【Can I go find you? 】

Qi Chongyan's heart beat faster, and he nervously waited for Zong Ji's answer.

Is it to celebrate the finale?Zong Ji typed two words on the screen: yes.

Qi Chongyan rushed out holding the script, went downstairs to take a taxi and went straight to Mingguang Community.

Two 10 minutes later—

【I have arrived. 】

Zong Ji put on his sneakers, took the elevator downstairs, and a gust of wind blew past the door of the hotel.

[Where are you, why didn't I see you? 】

Zong Ji walked around the door twice with his mobile phone, and suddenly realized: You won't be at the door of my community!

Qi Chongyan was really there, Zong Ji sent Qi Chongyan the location of the hotel, dumbfounded, and then sat down on the sofa in the hotel lobby facing the door.

In the sixty-seven degree weather, Qi Chongyan was sweating. He ran to the hotel entrance and met Zong Ji's eyes.

"I should tell you." Zong Ji felt guilty for Qi Chongyan's running back and forth, "Have you eaten yet?"

Qi Chongyan didn't eat, but that's not the point, his heart beat almost out of his throat: "I have something to tell you, can I go to your room and talk about it."

Seeing the gaze from the front desk, Zong Ji took out his room card: "The elevator is here."

Swiping the card to open the door, plugging in the card, Zong Ji took a cup and poured water for Qi Chongyan: "What do you want to tell me?"

Qi Chongyan suddenly forgot all the words he organized on the road, and he put water on the table: "Do you know Qi Chongyan?"

"I know, aren't you just working as a stand-in in his crew?" Zong Ji didn't understand why he would ask this question. Isn't the answer obvious?

If one day Zong Ji knew his true identity, Qi Chongyan hoped that he would hear it from himself, not for other reasons.

Qi Chongyan took a deep breath: "I am Qi Chongyan."

Saying this sentence seemed to have exhausted all Qi Chongyan's strength, and he didn't even dare to look at Zong Ji's expression.

Don't look at Zong Ji and Qi Chongyan's next words are much smoother: "I'm sorry, I didn't deliberately lie to you. I'm just worried that you will think me like everyone else after knowing my identity. I'm an arrogant, crazy, bad-tempered , unreasonable, arbitrary..."

Qi Chongyan said many ugly adjectives, and his tone became weaker and weaker.

Zong Jicai just digested his first sentence, he is Qi Chongyan, Tang Qi said he is Qi Chongyan!

When I came back to my senses, I heard him demeaning himself, and I couldn't help interrupting: "No."

At this time, Zong Ji was sitting on the edge of the bed, Qi Zhong squatted in front of him, Zong Ji had to lower his head to see him.

If he didn't have Tang Qi's status, Zong Ji must have been nervous, apprehensive and even afraid when he saw Qi Chongyan.

But he was far more familiar with Tang Qi than Qi Chongyan, so he looked at Qi Chongyan without fear and met his eyes.

"My Chinese teacher in junior high school once taught that three people become tigers by following what others say, and what you hear is believing what you see." Zong Ji reached out and patted Qi Chongyan on the shoulder, "I believe in my own judgment, you are not that kind of person."

Zong Ji said with certainty, Qi Chongyan's mood was soothed, and he saw the smile on the young man's face.

Zong continued to pay the annual membership fee of Fengxia Video, and finished watching all of Qi Chongyan's works above.No matter how the outside world evaluates him, it cannot obliterate the excellence of his movies.Zong Ji admires a director who can make such an excellent movie.

It's not fans worshiping idols, but ordinary people in the same industry worshiping great gods.

Now the director he admires and has made many excellent movies has become his friend.

Will Zong Ji be unhappy?of course not!

Will you hate it?Impossible!

Speaking of which, Qi Chongyan didn't lie to him from the beginning, maybe he didn't lie to him on purpose.

"I'm so stupid." Zong Ji covered his face, Qi Chongyan even asked Director Xu for his business card and offered to add him as a friend, but he didn't even recognize him.

"Blame me, I shouldn't have made up a fake name to lie to you." Qi Chongyan actively admitted his mistake.

Zong Ji put down his hands: "Are you really Qi Chongyan?"

"No, it's not that I don't believe you, I just...just..." Zong Ji didn't know what to say, it was like a dream.

Tang Qi is not Tang Qi, nor is he a stand-in. He is Qi Chongyan, the top director in China.

"Tang is my mother's surname." Qi Chongyan opened WeChat on his phone, and sent Zong Ji a smiley face using Qi Chongyan's account, "Look at your phone."

Zong Ji saw the dialog box