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

Qi Chongyan slammed on the brakes.

"Qi Chongyan!"

Zong Ji shouted again, the frozen figure on the seat suddenly moved.

He turned his head slowly but quickly, slow—not sure if he was hallucinating, fast—not the urgency of the hallucination.

In the next second, Zongji saw the man open the car door and ran over like a wind.

The distance between them was not far away. A few seconds later, Zongji was embraced into a broad, warm, tough, embrace full of woody fragrance.

Like a floating duckweed that finally had an attachment, Zong Ji's heart seemed to be filled with the feeling of stability. He raised his hand and encircled Qi Chongyan's waist.

"How long have you been here?" Qi Chongyan quickly left him, took off his gloves and took his hand, it felt warm to the touch, but not cold.

"Not long." Just over an hour.

Qi Chongyan's car was still parked at the entrance. He was holding Zong Ji's hand and was about to get in the car. What did the boy think of? Suddenly he broke away: "I left my stuff at the convenience store!"

Zong Ji turned back, thanked the clerk who helped to read things,? Then he took the box and the yogurt bought at the convenience store and walked out the door.

He was embarrassed to buy the yogurt at a convenience store empty-handed. The second one was half price. He bought two boxes and ate one while waiting for Qi Chongyan.

Qi Chongyan turned the car around and parked on the side of the road, opened the trunk and put Zong Ji's suitcase in with one hand.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to go up first or go to eat first?" Qi Chongyan kept holding Zong Ji with one free hand. He was so pleasantly surprised that he was worried that after letting go, he would find that all this was an illusion.

"I want to eat first." Yogurt helps digestion, and Zong Ji feels empty in his stomach.

With the windows rolled up, it was impossible to see what was going on inside from the outside.

As soon as Zong Ji sat down, Qi Chongyan leaned over from the driver's seat, Zong Ji raised his face to bear the plunder between his lips and teeth, his slender neck stretched into a beautiful straight line.

Qi Chongyan's coat was wrinkled by him, and Zong Ji let out an unbearable low moan from his throat.

With his lips and teeth parted, Zong Ji breathed rapidly, his red lips were covered with crystal luster like blood, the corners of his eyes seemed to be smeared with rouge, and his whole body exuded a fatal allure that made Qi Chongyan obsessed.

The first time was raw and the second time was acquaintance, the two of them did not break the corners of their mouths this time.

Qi Chongyan was like a lion whose fur had been tamed, with a calm expression.Before getting up, he grabbed the security and buckled it for Zongji.

"go to eat."

The car that had been parked on the side of the road for more than ten minutes restarted and slowly merged into the traffic flow of the main road.

"What time is the flight?"

"Twelve o'clock." Zong Ji blurted out his oxygen-deprived brain before he realized that he had been exposed.

After waiting for more than an hour, Qi Chongyan did a simple subtraction.

"Don't hide it from me next time." Qi Chongyan was both moved and distressed, "If I never come back, how long are you going to wait?"

Qi Chongyan has more than one real estate in Beijing. He used to live in a villa, and the study there was converted into a studio, which is convenient for him to play movies.But because Zong Ji lived here, he came back here more often.

The closed car windows cut off the cold outside, Zong Ji was wearing a down jacket, and the heating inside the car made his little face flush.

Qi Chongyan rolled down the car window a little bit, just now he was just to take a breath, otherwise Zong Ji would never have seen him.

"I was just about to send you a message." The cool wind blowing in from the gap blew away the heat from his face, Zong Ji was greedy for the cold, and unzipped the down jacket.

"Be careful of catching a cold." Qi Chongyan stopped at the intersection of traffic lights and pulled his zipper back, "Don't send messages, sometimes I may not be able to see when I'm busy, so call me directly."

"Your sudden appearance really surprised me, but if you told me yesterday, then I would start to be happy yesterday. I prefer to be the waiting party rather than being waited for."

"Don't be afraid to disturb my work, you are the most important thing in my heart."

Qi Chongyan was really trying to make himself like him more, he did it, Zong Ji thought to himself.

"Okay, I'll call you directly next time."

Qi Chongyan was satisfied, and the eyes that looked at Zong Ji seemed to be filled with honey.

Considering that Zong Ji was hungry, Qi Chongyan didn't drive for long, and drove into the nearest shopping mall.He doesn't pay much attention to appetite, unlike Zheng Yuan, he knows all about delicious food and fun in Manjing.

After parking the car, he called Zheng Yuan and asked him if there was any good restaurant recommendation in this mall.

"Shangshifang on the fifth floor." Zheng Yuan opened his mouth and came, "Do you want to eat, Brother Seven? Shall I ask them to reserve a seat for you?"

"Well, I'll be there in about 10 minutes."

In the parking lot, the lights leading to the interior of the mall were on, and Zong Ji patiently waited for him to finish his phone call.On Friday evening, the customer flow in the shopping mall gradually increased, and there were many people sitting in the queue area in front of the famous restaurant upstairs.

There is no shortage of rich people in Beijing, and even Shangshifang needs to wait for a seat.

Zong Ji was about to step forward to get the number, but Qi Chongyan held him back: "We have an appointment."

He reported Zheng Yuan's name, and the waiter smiled and led them inside.

"This is our menu, or you can choose a set menu directly, and our chef will help you match it according to the existing ingredients."

The combination of the chef means a longer wait. Now Qi Chongyan just wants to feed his little boyfriend as soon as possible, so he and Zong Ji ordered a few dishes that were written on the menu.

"Are you full?"

Zong Ji put down his chopsticks and nodded. Being taken care of by Qi Chongyan, he felt as if he had become Dongdong, who didn't need to worry about anything, just cared about eating.

"We haven't paid the bill yet." On the way out, a waiter saw him off, and after passing the cash register, Zong Ji tugged at Qi Chongyan's sleeve and said in a low voice.

"No, this order will be charged to my friend's account, and I will transfer the money to him later." Qi Chongyan continued to walk out, Zong Ji observed the waiter, and seemed to have no intention of stopping him.

Oh, it turns out there is such an operation.

Back at the apartment, Zong Ji habitually walked into the room he lived in last time, and found that there were many traces belonging to Qi Chongyan.

"I sleep here when you're not around." Qi Chongyan hugged him from behind and kissed his ears, like a patient with severe skin hunger.

"Then I'll go to sleep next door." Zong Ji said that he was about to turn around, but Qi Chongyan let go of him, "Afraid of me?"

"Huh? Don't be afraid." Zong Ji obviously didn't have the same channel as Qi Chongyan, "Don't you want to sleep here?"

"Little friend." Qi Chongyan laughed, covered the top of his head with a big palm and then let go, picked up the rabbit pajamas on the bedside, "It doesn't matter which side I sleep on."

It's all alone anyway.

Qi Chongyan resisted the impulse, worried that the children would be frightened by the rapid development.

Zong Ji stayed here in the end, and Qi Chongyan went to the next door. After washing up, the two who didn't want to sleep leaned on the sofa and talked.

"Is "Broken Finger" going well?" Zong Ji would talk a lot about "Returning the Buddha" every time he chatted, but he rarely heard Qi Chongyan mention "Broken Finger".

He glanced at the dark circles under Qi Chongyan's eyes, which were comparable to Zheng Yuan's. Fortunately, his hair was much thicker than his.

"It's going well. After the New Year's Eve, a poster will be issued to announce that it will be scheduled for May [-]st." Qi Chongyan doesn't like to hold any premiere, and it's not necessary for him to be troublesome.

This is Qi Chongyan's confidence.

"What about you, are you nervous?" Qi Chongyan asked "Night".

"To be honest, it's a little bit." It's impossible not to be nervous, Zong Ji grabbed the hem of his shirt, "I'm going to record a variety show with the crew next Tuesday."

No wonder he will come, but although Zong Ji has other things to do, he can definitely come back next week for next Tuesday's variety show, which shows that he specially made it ahead of time for himself.

Qi Chongyan's mood became more and more comfortable: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are the weekend."

Zong Ji looked at him suspiciously, he knew that tomorrow is the weekend, so is there anything special about it?

"I can accompany you for two days." After Qi Chongyan finished speaking, Zong Ji's smile suddenly brightened.

"Really? Won't it delay your work?" Zong Ji asked continuously, with a cheerful tone.

"Really, do I never rest in your eyes?"

"Go to rest." Zong Ji stroked Qi Chongyan's dark circles with his fingers, "You should go to bed."

He pushed Qi Chongyan's shoulder, stood up and pulled him, but Qi Chongyan pulled him back into his arms.

The last time Qi Chongyan fell down and crushed him heavily, Zong Ji hurriedly supported him with his hands, and his bodies inevitably bumped into each other.

"You are so light." Qi Chongyan felt his weight.very light?Zong Ji withdrew his hand in a tricky manner, and pressed himself on Qi Chongyan: "Is it still light?"

"Light." Qi Chongyan buried his chin in Zongji's neck, and grabbed his waist with both hands.

Zong Ji's waist was very sensitive, and the unbearable itchiness after being pinched made him struggle to hide.The heating in the room was sufficient, and the two of them were dressed thinly. His movements were unreservedly transmitted to Qi Chongyan.

"Don't move." Qi Chongyan tightened his embrace, suppressed his strength and bit his ear, "Don't move."

An old man who has been abstinent for 29 years is like a leaf that has been exposed to the sun in the desert, and a little spark can easily ignite him.

Zong Ji buried his face on Qi Chongyan's chest, his eyes were as red as rouge, and his body was as limp as a kitten.

Qi Chongyan helped him wipe his hands and then hugged him like a child. He supported the boy's legs, and the boy exclaimed, and his vision instantly went up because he was afraid that he would put his hand on Qi Chongyan's head.

The man's face was not red and he was not out of breath, and his actual actions proved that the boy's weight was indeed very light for him.

Zong Ji's vision has never been so broad, and the headlights in the living room seem to be within reach.

"Hey! Zong Qi Chongyan let go of one hand to open the door, Zong Ji immediately hugged his head tightly in a panic.

Qi Chongyan let out a chuckle, and put him down firmly: "Remember to lock the door at night, otherwise I'm afraid I can't help it."

Can't help it, can't help it!Zong Ji glared at him with spring in his brows, and Qi Chongyan kissed him lightly on the eyes: "Good night."

Zong Ji opened his eyes, the door was closed by Qi Chongyan, he got off the bed with bare feet and ran to the back of the door to lock it.

Hearing the movement behind him, Qi Chongyan's smile deepened.

After a good night's sleep, Zong Ji opened the door, and the picture of last night appeared in front of his eyes. He subconsciously dodged Qi Chongyan's eyes.

Qi Chongyan looked at the young man's red ears and neck, and turned his head: "Would you like to eat breakfast at home or go out?"

Saying that Zong Ji hadn't responded yet, Qi Chongyan was stunned for a moment.

He just said a home.Because Zong Ji is here, this is not a house, a place to live, or that apartment, but a home.

"Go out to eat." Zong Ji couldn't look directly at the sofa in the living room, he needed to go out to calm down.

Putting on the clothes to go out, Qi Chongyan pressed the elevator to the first floor: "Go to the property to record your face recognition first, and you don't have to wait outside in the future. I changed the password to 06100610 last night."

0610, the day they first met.

After recording the face recognition, Qi Chongyan drove Zongji out for breakfast.

I am also working hard on painting today V: I got my brother's autograph! ! ! !The younger brother is really good-looking! !Looks even better than the photos! !The words are well written, the voice is also nice, and the words are super gentle. I want my brother to be a fan for the rest of my life! 【Image] [image】.

The long-haired girl posted nine pictures in a row, including Zong Ji's signature, a group photo of the two of them, she coded her own photo, and a hand-painted group photo, and the remaining six were Zong Ji's character pictures.

She is a professional painter with a beautiful and gorgeous style of painting. She already has many fans on the Internet, and the post she sent immediately received many replies.

"Ahhhhhh, so beautiful!!!"

"Does this character have its original shape? It's too beautiful. I'm dead!!!"

"What, there is a prototype???"

Fans followed Aite to Zong Ji's Weibo, found the stills of the character, and found that it was actually real.

At first, Yu Yang found out that Zong Ji's popularity didn't know what was going on, and he realized it after reading the comment area, so he sent a message to Zong Ji and asked him to respond on Weibo.

Although fans spend most of their time silently and don't expect anything in return, they will be very happy if they can really be noticed by their idols.

The most famous scenic spots in Beijing are almost full all year round, especially on weekends and holidays. After the two discussed it, Qi Chongyan drove Zong Ji to a few places where there were few people.

Few people belong to few people, but the scenery is not inferior at all.

"Look, fans drew it for me!" Zong Ji went to Weibo to find those pictures, and he shared them with Qi Chongyan like a child showing his parents the big red flower he rewarded at school.

"Meet you when you got off the plane yesterday?" Qi Chongyan glanced at the luggage carousel behind the group photo. Zong Ji was standing next to the long-haired girl, lowering his head slightly to accommodate the girl's height. There was a distance of about [-] centimeters between them.

"Well, I was shocked when I was recognized, and her eyes are too good." Zong Ji received a gift from a fan for the first time, and he thought it was a gift, so he smiled and downloaded the character map to his phone .

"I can also draw." Qi Chongyan's tone was sour, Zong Ji turned to look at him in surprise, "I'll draw for you when I get back."

"Okay." Zong Ji was delighted, "Is there anything you don't know?"

Filming, acting, guessing lantern riddles, fishing, photography... Zong Ji seemed to see a huge treasure.

"Yes." Qi Chongyan looked serious, "I won't dislike you."

Zong Ji was teased by him again, and turned his head embarrassedly to pretend to look at the scenery. After a few seconds, Qi Chongyan heard a soft voice, "I won't dislike you."

Qi Chongyan leaned closer to Zongji, and secretly held his hand.

Zong Ji was stunned for a moment, then shook his hand lightly, and then separated his hands actively.

"Go this way." There were two forks in the quiet alley, Qi Chongyan led Zong Ji to the right and walked into a small shop.

This is a painting material store, the owner is a young man with braids, full of artistry, there are several paintings of his own on the wall, and there are all kinds of paints and papers on the shelves.

After entering the door, the boss greeted him faintly. The painting material store was very quiet. There were a few students who looked like children who were choosing the products to buy, and chatted a few words from time to time. The volume was not high, which did not disturb the atmosphere in the painting material store.

Zong Ji saw here the most colors he had ever seen.

Qi Chongyan took a few pencils for sketching, followed by a pencil sharpener, drawing board, and sketching paper.

"Would you like to try it?" Seeing that Zongji was interested in the paint, Qi Chongyan raised his hand to buy him a box.

Zong Ji, who couldn't see the difference between the two colors after looking at it for a long time, shook his head. He has no talent for painting.

After Qi Chongyan paid the money and left with Zong Ji, the girl who was whispering to the little sister just now ran over and lay down on the counter: "Boss, boss, were those two a couple just now?"

"Why do you ask such a question?" The boss picked up the shopping basket in which the girl chose painting materials.

"Wait a minute, boss, I haven't finished choosing." The girl grabbed the basket and dragged it to her side, "They all said that you are very good at seeing people."

What is particularly accurate in judging people is obviously same-sex attraction.

"Yes." The boss smiled, thinking of the way a tall man looks at his lover, when will he find someone who will look at him like that?

The girl got the answer, cheered and ran to the little sister and grabbed her arm: "The boss said they are!"

Zong Ji didn't know what happened in the painting materials store, and it was inconvenient to carry the painting materials for a stroll, so they went back to the parking place and put the painting materials in the back seat.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the two headed home.Qi Chongyan sharpened the pencil and asked Zong Ji to sit on the chair in the study.

"What kind of pose do I want to pose?" Zong Ji had never been a model before, so he was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Just sit and watch me." Qi Chongyan clamped the sketch paper, looked at Zong Ji for a few times, and then lowered his head to write.

The tension gradually disappeared, and Zong Ji quickly found a comfortable sitting position, looking at Qi Chongyan.

Qi Chongyan held a drawing board in his hand, and gradually outlined the boy's facial features with light or heavy lines.

The study was so quiet that only the sound of pencils scratching paper could be heard. Zong Ji blinked his sore eyes, Qi Chongyan didn't often look up at him.

After the meeting, Zongji began to lose his mind. He watched "Titanic" with Chinese subtitles, and the scene where Jake painted Rose was cut down to only the side shots.

Qi Chongyan was also painting for him, but he was wearing clothes.

Zong Ji's eyes wandered, and Qi Chongyan's hair was so round.

His eyes focused on the top of Qi Chongyan's head, and he leaned forward trying to see more clearly.

"Qi Chongyan, you have two hairpins!" Zong Ji seemed to have discovered a new continent, and Qi Chongyan's voice sounded at the same time as him: "Okay."

Zong Ji supported the chair and stood up: "So fast?"

Qi Chongyan's speed is achieved by drawing storyboards. He has no superfluous lines, and the youth's exquisite facial features are vivid on the paper.

"It seems!" Zong Ji seemed to be looking at a black and white mirror, so in Qi Chongyan's eyes, was this how he looked at him?

The teenager on the A4 sketch paper reveals a kind of love that even he has not noticed in his eyebrows and eyes. It is an emotion that he will never feel when looking at himself in the mirror.

No wonder Yu Yang found out.

"Can you give it to me?" Zong Ji's eyes sparkled. Facing his request, Qi Chongyan hid the drawing board behind his back: "Kiss me and I'll give it to you."

He naturally asked for a reward, Zong Ji hesitated for a moment, and mustered up the courage to close his eyes and kiss him on the lips.

Qi Chongyan, who thought he would be kissed on the forehead or cheek, suddenly opened his eyes wide. His little friend was not as timid as he imagined.

Zong Ji kissed him so quickly that before Qi Chongyan had time to grab him, the soft touch on his lips disappeared.

Qi Chongyan moved the drawing board in front of him, and quickly grabbed Zong Ji when he reached for it.

The drawing board in his hand was placed on the shelf next to him, the pencil fell to the ground, and the black graphite lead broke, leaving a black spot on the floor.

Zong Ji sat on Qi Chongyan's lap and was hugged and kissed by him.

After the sofa in the living room, they helped each other on the chairs in the study.

No, to be precise, it was Qi Chongyan once and Zong Ji twice.

The energy of young people is exuberant.

Probably because the first time was raw and the second time was familiar, Zong Ji seemed much calmer when he woke up the next day.Today's itinerary is still eating, drinking, drinking and playing. For some reason, Yu Yang feels very relieved when he sees Zong Ji's WeChat steps of more than 2.

Being able to walk so many roads shows that nothing strange happened.

Qi Chongyan did not authorize WeChat sports, and Xiao Zhao couldn't see his WeChat steps, but he still keenly felt that Qi Chongyan had something wrong.

He suspected that Ruo Zhirou had arrived in Beijing, and Qi Chongyan said on Friday that he would go back to get something, but he never returned, and even interrupted the editing to take a weekend break.

Although I am very happy to receive the temporary news that I don’t need to work overtime...

However, he did not receive any instructions from Qi Chongyan for two consecutive days, which proved that Qi Chongyan completely forgot "Broken Finger" during the period.

Apart from twisting fingers, Xiao Zhao couldn't think of anything else that was more important to Qi Chongyan than movies.

Xiao Zhao was very surprised when he saw Qi Chongyan in the studio on time on Monday. He had already prepared for the king not to go to court early.

Qi Chongyan's state further confirmed Xiao Zhao's conjecture. There were no dark circles, no stubble, and no serious and intimidating expressions.

Xiao Zhao was secretly happy, Qi Chongyan was in a good mood, and the pressure on them to do things would be less.

At eleven o'clock, Xiao Zhao ordered a meal for Qi Chongyan.Delivered on time at twelve o'clock, Xiao Zhao knocked on the door of the office with the lunch box, and Qi Chongyan opened it from the inside.

"You eat." Qi Chongyan walked out while putting on the windbreaker, leaving Xiao Zhao to stay where he was.

An hour and a half ago, Zong Ji sent a message asking if he wanted to go home for dinner at noon.

He ate out for three meals in the morning, lunch and evening for two days in a row. It was delicious, but Zong Ji was a little tired.

The kitchen utensils are complete, and he can cook by himself after buying a la carte.

It was impossible for Qi Chongyan not to go back, so Zong Ji made a meal for two.

"My cooking is relatively average." Before eating, Zong Ji asked Qi Chongyan not to have too high hopes.

Not to mention that what Zong Ji cooks is normal home-cooked food, even if he boiled a whole tomato and two shelled eggs in clear water and told him it was tomato egg soup, Qi Chongyan would not hesitate to praise it as delicious, and he would eat it without hesitation. left.

As the saying goes, if you have enough water to drink, does Qi Chongyan care if it is good or not?of course not.

Having eaten the meal cooked by her boyfriend, Qi Chongyan felt that it would be no problem for him to make a complete film of "Broken Finger" in one go.

Yu Yang's flight arrived in Beijing at one o'clock, and Zong Ji was going to meet him at the hotel booked by the program team, so Zong Ji had to say goodbye to Qi Chongyan after dinner.

Qi Chongyan launched a CD-ROM operation on Zong Ji's cooking, took out the instruction manual of the dishwasher, put the tableware in, and then hugged Zong Ji without letting go: "Come back to stay at night?"

"No, I have to stay in a hotel." Zong Ji worried that he would suffer from kidney failure if he stayed any longer.

When the clock reached 01:30, Qi Chongyan sighed and let go of him: "I'll take you there."

"I'll leave after sending you to the hotel." Before Zong Ji could speak, Qi Chongyan added, "It won't be seen by others."

A good love, talk like a thief, no one will feel sad.

Zong Ji agreed softly.

I heard that there are often paparazzi outside the hotel. In order to deceive people, Qi Chongyan changed to a low-key car and asked Yu Yang to get off in front of the hotel. He drove over to pick him up, and Zong Ji also sat in the back from the co-pilot.

As Qi Chongyan promised, he sent the person to the hotel and left without staying for a minute. Qi Chongyan's pitiful appearance made Yu Yang feel a little sympathetic.

After he left, Zong Ji and Yu Yang really spoke.

"Have you had a good time these two days?"

Zong Ji didn't need to answer, he was happy just by looking at his expression.

Xu Xin and others will arrive tomorrow due to schedule issues, and Zong Ji has nothing to do today.After putting away the things, Yu Yang told Zong Ji the points to pay attention to when recording variety shows.

Zong Ji had never participated in a variety show, so Yu Yang found a few episodes of previous programs for Zong Ji to watch, and by the way, introduced him to the characteristics of the four hosts.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Zong Ji arrived at the show to do makeup and hair, and he finally saw the other people in "Night".

The "Night" crew came to record the program, plus Zong Ji, there were five people in total, male and female lead and two male and female two, there was no director Fang.

Of course, they were not the only group of guests in the whole program. Zong Ji and Xu Xin entered the meeting room under the leadership of the person in charge, and found that there were two acquaintances.

It was as if he had returned to the audition scene of "Fu Fang", but this time Zong Ji only greeted Wu Junqing.

"Teacher Wu." Zong Ji's appearance surprised Wu Junqing. Given his role in "Night Colors", he was unlikely to be eligible to participate in this recording.

Others have the same thoughts as Wu Junqing, but for the crew of "Night Colors", it is not particularly difficult to let Zong Ji participate in the recording.

The first is the importance of Gao Sheng's role in "Night", his story line adds depth to the plot.Secondly, it is due to the enthusiasm generated by Zong Ji during the promotion of the film.

While movies bring traffic to Zong Ji, Zong Ji is also feeding back movies.Moreover, the audience of variety shows is originally a young group. Director Fang wanted to use Zong Ji's good looks to attract more people into the cinema.

Jiang Shenxing's face turned cold the first time he saw Zong Ji. He didn't talk about Sheng Fan's endorsement, and his mood was already gloomy, and Zong Ji's arrival made the situation worse.

Unlike Zong Ji who walked all the way in a spring breeze, Jiang Shenxing has gone downhill again and again since meeting Zong Ji.

Shengfan's endorsement is the key to his success, but unexpectedly, Shengfan changed the head of the China region in January, and Wang Qian had contacted the person who was demoted to the regional manager.

What is the use of the regional manager? The decision-making power of the spokesperson has nothing to do with him.

After reviewing Jiang Shenxing's information, the new person in charge disqualified him as a spokesperson candidate because his image did not match Shengfan.

To put it bluntly, I think he is not high enough.

If Gao Sheng's role was played by him, Sheng Fan's endorsement would definitely be his.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shenxing looked at Zong Ji with hatred.

The guests were all present, and the four hosts took out scripts and came out to confirm the process with them, such as what questions they would probably ask, and what mini-games they would do in the middle.

Because it is a variety show, it will inevitably appear blunt if they all follow the script, so there are still many places where they need to play freely.

After lunch at [-] o'clock, they rested for an hour. After a simple rehearsal in the afternoon, they entered the formal recording stage.

In the early hours of the morning, Yu Yang, who was yawning in the auditorium, finally waited until the end of Zong Ji. Ever since what happened to Qian Shihao last time, Yu Yang didn't dare to leave and go back to the hotel alone.

As he expected, Jiang Shenxing was really restless during the recording process, and many times he said something in his words, implying that Zong Ji's film resources were not won by himself, but with the help of the sponsor.And this variety show, he wasn't qualified to be on it.

Fortunately, Wu Junqing, Xu Xin and others helped Zong Ji, and Zong Ji himself was vigilant and did not jump into the hole he dug.

Yu Yang was so sleepy that he lost his temper. When the plot reversed, Jiang Shenxing's complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He lost control of his emotions many times and stopped the recording. He managed to stop laughing out loud.

Should!

"Jiang Shenxing Shengfan's endorsement is also lost. I guess he will blame you for all the reasons. Don't be silly thinking that he is a senior. You should respect him. He must hate you now. , it is not certain what kind of tricks will be used in the future, pay more attention to guarding against him."

Yu Yang cheered up and confessed that Zong Ji listened to his words, he was not stupid, he understood that no matter what he did, Jiang Shenxing would treat him as a sworn enemy.

On the way from the hotel to the airport, the Qi Chongyan driver went online again. Yu Yang wished he could be an invisible man in the back seat. He should be under the car and not in the car.

"Give me your ID card, Xiao Ji, and I'll go up and check it in for you first." Yu Yang took Zong Ji's ID card and slipped off the car, "Then what, pay attention to the time, don't miss the plane."

The car door closed with a bang, and it was Yu Yang who closed the trunk.

Qi Chongyan took off his seat belt, and after two days of getting along intimately, Zong Ji knew what he was going to do just by looking at his expression.

Just kiss, and a piece of meat is indispensable.

"Remember to call me when you get back, and remember to miss me." Qi Chongyan unlocked the car door, "I won't take you in, be careful on the road."

"I will miss you, bye!" Zong Ji pecked Qi Chongyan's face, put on a mask, opened the car door and ran away quickly.

Yu Yang waited outside the second security check, when Zong Ji hurried up, as if a dog chased him after him.

"Tsk, Director Qi didn't let you go?" Yu Yang joked and handed Zong Ji the boarding pass.

Yu Yang glanced at him and ignored his question.

When he arrived at the boarding gate, Zong Ji's phone vibrated twice.

【I regret. 】

Regret letting him go.

Zong Ji's heart was sweet, and he avoided Yu Yang's typing: When are you on vacation?

Qi Chongyan is the director, he has the final say on when to take a vacation, if he is not responsible, he can take a vacation now.

【New Year's Eve. 】

Zong Ji tasted some resentment from Qi Chongyan's words, and comforted him with a facial expression of touching his head.

Yu Yang's hometown is in Anzhou, thanks to Zongji's blessing, he can also go home early this year for the New Year.

This time, there was no recognition by fans again, and Zong Ji got off the plane and got his luggage smoothly.

"Xiao Ji!" Liu Wang waved vigorously, Zong Ji saw him from a long distance, and immediately ran up.

Liu Wang also ran away. The brothers hadn't seen each other for three months.

"Thin."

"Not thin." Zong Ji defended, he ate the most chicken legs in the whole crew, he gained a lot of weight, and even grew a centimeter taller, which was selectively ignored by Yu Yang.

Liu Wang didn't change much when he left with Zong Ji. He had already learned how to take good care of himself.

Aunt Sun drove to the town to pick them up as usual. As soon as they entered the village, Zong Ji heard third uncle shouting: "Our big star is back."

"Third Uncle." Zong Ji poked his head out of the trunk of the tricycle, "I'm back."

The road in the village was not very flat, and the tricycle was bumping badly. Yu Yang grabbed Zong Ji and asked him to sit up, and be careful not to fall.

"Brother Wang, I won't fall if I hold on firmly. I want to see the street lights."

Yes, the street lamps that Zong Ji paid for in the village have already been put into use. They are on both sides of the road, and they are made of good materials. It will not be a problem to illuminate them for ten years.

Liu Wang still clutched his clothes tightly, but didn't say anything to tell him to sit down.

"The lamp under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village is even bigger. When it lights up at night, you can see it from our door."

The lamp under the big banyan tree was installed first, and Liu Wang saw it when he came back last time.

When he got home, Zong Ji jumped out of the cart, and before the bench was warmed up, people from the village came to the door one after another with their things.

"These are eggs laid by the chickens raised at home. They grow up eating grain every day. They are real native eggs. Xiufen, you can make them for Xiao Ji and the others."

Aunt Sun's full name is Sun Xiufen, and the older generation call her Xiufen affectionately.

"I also raise chickens, so you don't need to take them. I saved a crock of eggs for Xiaoji to keep." Aunt Sun refused, she was telling the truth, she didn't sell eggs a month earlier, and gave all of them to Zongji Stay with Liu Wang.

"Xiaoji installed street lamps for our village, what's the matter with ordering eggs for me?" The visitor stomped his feet, put the eggs on the ground and turned away, "Xiaoji come over to play when you have time."

Originally, Zong Ji didn't want to say that he paid for the installation of the street lamps, but they all belonged to the same village, so there was no way to hide it. Before the street lamps were installed, the news spread throughout the village.

In one afternoon, the people who delivered things to Zong Ji almost leveled the door of Mrs. Sun's house, and there were even a pile of eggs, duck eggs, bacon, etc.

"How can I finish this?" Aunt Sun was worried, there were three of them, and it was impossible to finish eating every day.

"It's okay. I'll send some to my friend. If you have more eggs and duck eggs, you can make salted eggs and preserved eggs."

Zong Ji picked out the ones that were resistant to transportation, and the villagers gave them the best things they could get their hands on. It was also decent for him to send them to Director Xu.

Again, the important thing is not what he sent, but his heart.

Liu Wang helped him clean up together, and Aunt Sun went to the kitchen to cook dinner for them.

When the sky was getting dark, the headlights at the entrance of the village were turned on, Zong Ji stood at the door and looked at it for a long time.

"I'll show you my driver's license." Liu Wang successfully obtained the license half a month ago and sent a photo to Zong Ji, but he had never touched the real thing.

The driver's license is a thin book with a black casing. When you open it, there are some basic information. Zong Ji read it and returned it to Liu Wang: "Brother Wang, is it difficult to get a driver's license?"

Liu Wang's driver's license test was fairly easy. He didn't think it was difficult, but there were many students in the same group who failed the test several times, so whether it is difficult or not depends on talent.

"Xiao Ji, you will be fine if you take the exam." Liu Wang said sincerely, Zong Ji is smarter than him, if he really wants to take the exam, he might be able to get the certificate in more than a month.

But he doesn't have time now, let's talk about it later.

The author has something to say: Director Qi: On the first day Chun'er left, I missed him.

Changing the lock seal early in the morning, I am so confused QAQ

感谢在2021-07-08?21:52:08~2021-07-09?22:06:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Brad x Ishuka? 1 piece;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!