second amnesia

Chapter 20 The Bus and the Mints

After spending time with Prince Gu and his party a few times, Qi Mu and Ji Zixian were busy with film preparations. The other party contacted a few former classmates and friends, some of whom signed with the company, and made some online dramas and micro-movies. , I also won some small awards, saying that I want to cooperate with them to make so-called real movies. Speaking of this one by one, thinking of the movies that can be arranged to be released in theaters is as exciting as chicken blood, rolling up their sleeves and sharpening their knives. They are going to do a big job, so their grass-roots team can be regarded as completed, and now they just need to invest in place and start casting.

This day, a few people met at a hot pot restaurant. A guy wearing glasses—a tall and thin man named Yang Sulin, chatted with them about some interesting things in the circle recently, saying that he was the head office of Huateng Entertainment Company. A young man was airborne to be the boss of their Propaganda Department. The people below thought that he was here to practice his skills and make some political achievements to show to the people above, so that he could go back and take over the position of the big boss, but they didn't expect them to be completely wrong. !That little boy is so stupid!Don't do anything all day long, just think about running away, but the people above have said that they must find something for the young master to keep him safe, so their propaganda department is very lively now...

Yang Sulin was spitting and talking about what stupid things the young master did all night, and after drinking the last two bottles of beer, he beckoned the people around him to listen as if he was worried that the wall had ears, "Do you know how old that young master is? "

The crowd shook their heads.

Yang Sulin was mysterious and said, "I heard it's less than twenty!"

The people next to him were overjoyed, "I'll go, is this for you to watch the children?" The person who spoke was a fat man named Tao Xingzhi.

Yang Sulin waved his hands in great distress, "Who says it's not, hey..."

Sighing extremely melancholy, he continued to whine and swear about their experience of "coaxing the children".It took two hours to eat a meal, and Yang Sulin finally got to the point when the show ended, "In the name of our company, I invited a few investors to have dinner together. Tomorrow at Nuanyuxuan at 11:[-] noon, everyone don't forget~"

It was Nuan Yuxuan again, Qi Mu felt a little emotional when he heard it, and after Ji Zixian and Ji Zixian sent these people to the car, the two of them saw that it was still early, so they walked slowly on the street, Qi Mu thought that he would disappear from time to time for a few days Just tell Ji Zixian, "Xian, um, I'm so sorry, I have to ask you for everything, if you don't help me, just forget about it, and I can't find anyone for my private affairs from time to time. I'm sorry. It’s also hard for you to communicate with me about the progress every day.”

Ji Zixian glanced at him sideways, couldn't help laughing, and laughed at him like him, saying, "Amu, what are you talking about? You are the screenwriter, you only need to be responsible for the script, and you don't need to worry about the rest. , you should take a good rest, um, just go about your own business."

What?Is he right to be the hands-off shopkeeper?Qi Mu said with a sullen face in disapproval, "Xian, do you know what your behavior is called? It's called covering up. Even if you commit a crime, I'll tell you—"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Zixian stopped suddenly. People were coming and going, and on the brightly lit street, this man leaned against the billboard next to him, and said with a proud and provocative look, "How about covering up?" Don’t you? It’s not enough for me to protect you?” I just want to protect, even for the rest of my life.

The light seemed to be intentionally turned down, polishing the handsome figure of this man like an art photo with a dark background, Qi Mu was speechless, thinking about how many people covered up in those years.

Ji Zixian is such a person, he has always been considerate to him for ten years, and he always thinks of him. During those years when he was in class with him, in order not to burden himself, he always disguised some intentional help as Effortless effort, unintentional move.

One year, in order to conceive a new book, Qi Mu went on a trip alone to find inspiration. Later, he got lost in an old forest in a deep mountain and almost couldn't get out. During the few days he was trapped, there were many dangers and dangers. He came out to find inspiration. He didn't intend to He contacted no one, so no one knew that he was trapped. Qi Mu really thought he would be trapped inside.In the end, Ji Zixian led someone to find him, and Qi Mu asked him how he knew where he was trapped?At that time, Ji Zixian was ambiguous and did not give a specific answer. Later he found out that when he was in a good mood during the trip, he would take some scenery photos and send them to Ji Zixian. Ji Zixian would try his best to confirm his location according to the photos every time. , thus unknowingly figured out his travel route...

This man, out of desperation, Qi Mu stepped forward and hooked Ji Zixian's neck, dragging him forward, Ji Zixian lowered his body slightly so that he would not feel uncomfortable because of raising his arms, and let him do whatever he wanted, as if Qi Mu seemed to be willing to accept anything he did, and his obedience made Qi Mu especially want to tease and bully him, but think about it, he seemed to be very happy to bully him, and his stern and serious face turned his head away. He will be gentle and loving to himself, with a smile on his face, and then... he will not let go.

After walking for a while, Qi Mu thought of another thing, "There is one more thing I have to tell you, and you said it too, I'm just a screenwriter, so in fact, you don't need to tell me everything , not to mention asking for my opinion every time you make a decision. Professionals do professional things, and I’m sure I’m not as good at making movies as you are. It’s useless for you to tell me about some things, and well, you, the director, should be responsible for many things To make a decision, it stands to reason that I, the screenwriter, have to listen to your command, why in the end, you have to wait for my nod for everything? If you continue like this, others will have opinions."

This time Ji Zixian didn't chat with him anytime soon, he suddenly fell silent for a while, then gave a soft "hmm", pointed to the chair at the bus stop not far in front and said to sit there, Qi Mu thought Probably because I was tired from walking, I agreed.

After sitting down, Ji Zixian lowered his head, with an unconscious air of loneliness and coldness, the corners of his mouth curled up in an extremely sad way, "I don't want to, but I haven't changed it after two years." Everything is waiting for you to nod , seems to be a habit engraved in the bones and blood, take your will as your will, take your thoughts as your thoughts, and think about you first in everything...

These, he has not changed for two years.

Amu, Ji Zixian said in his heart, I seem to have no self anymore...

Qi Mu didn't understand the meaning of his words, but felt that the wind at night was strangely cold, so he shrugged and touched him with his arm, and asked, "What did you just say?"

Hearing his question, Ji Zixian forced the corners of his mouth to lift up again. Even though his heart was hurting as he breathed, he still tried to cover up all the unrevealed affection, not letting it out at all, with a teasing tone. Said, "Isn't it my first time to be a big director? I'm still directing your drama. I'm inevitably nervous and afraid of making mistakes, so I want to go through everything again to see if there are any problems. If I accidentally think of you as some kind of gramophone radio Tubes and the like, sorry to bother you."

"What are you talking about? It's not annoying. Don't get me wrong. When I was writing a book, I used to talk to you often. Did I treat you as a memo? It's mainly about this matter now. It's up to you to make the decision. Don't you?" Always wait for me to nod and say yes to you, you know?"

Because of the cold weather, Qi Mu put his hands in his pockets and didn't want to take them out, so he deliberately knocked his head on the head of the person around him, and asked him, "Got it? Great director."

Feeling the touch on the head and the sudden approaching breath, Ji Zixian's heart suddenly thumped, his heart was so soft that his breath was not stable, he touched the place on his head where he was bumped, and murmured, " Oh, I see, I listen to you."

"Huh?" Qi Mu was speechless, and he didn't listen to him after talking about his feelings for a long time.Still listen to him!

Ji Zixian came to his senses immediately, and hurriedly waved his hands, "Well, I mean, I understand what you said, I listen to you, and I will make the decisions I should make myself in the future, and I promise not to bother you. "

Qi Mu sighed, stood up suddenly, bent over and stared at Ji Zixian's silly appearance, pointed to the road next to him, and asked him seriously, "If I let you stand there now, you go not going?"

Ji Zixian's heartbeat was fluttered by the face so close to him, but he still remembered to answer the question, and said without hesitation, "Go," where to go, but he paused before asking, "You Do you want me to help you stop the car?"

stop traffic?Qi Mu was completely helpless, and took out his hand to slap Ji Zixian on the forehead, "You are really hopeless, forget it, let's not talk about it."

Ji Zixian smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood. He saw a bus stop, the door opened, and three or two people got off. Take the bus back.

After the car started, Qi Mu finally realized, "What about my car?" It was still in front of the hot pot restaurant.

Ji Zixian waved his hand nonchalantly, "I'll have someone drive your car back later," then turned his head and looked out the window, pointing to Qi Mu with various interesting scenery with great interest.

All right, one and two are young masters, and both have errands.Qi Mu also sat down in peace.

Along the way, Ji Zixian picked out interesting people and things to tell him. Qi Mu felt the mints in his pocket from the checkout counter of the hot pot restaurant, so he peeled one and stuffed it in his mouth, and handed it to Ji Zixian. Ji Zixian took the candy in his hand, squeezed it tightly several times, and finally tightened it in his palm, and put the candy in his pocket.

Qi Mu asked him, "Why don't you eat it, don't you like it?" Ji Zixian shook his head, holding the candy that still had someone's temperature in his pocket, leaving only Qi Mu with a side face, with a light smile on his face. A faint smile, and an unknown warmth.

Qi Mu didn't know what that meant, so he shrugged indifferently and let him go.

Later, when the road conditions were bad, the driver braked sharply, and Qi Mu's head slammed into the seat in front of him due to inertia, because his hands were always in his pockets, and he had no time to support his body. He blocked it with the back of his hand, but the mint candy he had been holding in his hand was accidentally taken out of his pocket and fell somewhere.

Ji Zixian became anxious, squatted down and used his hands to search around the bottom of the carriage full of shoe soles, Qi Mu was baffled, what else could he be looking for if he didn't eat?I was just about to say, what else do I have?Seeing that the person finally found it, like a child who has worked so hard to find his favorite toy, he looked happy and said with a smile, "I found it." Then, regardless of the dust on his hands, he carefully blown off the dust on the candy paper .

Qi Mu looked at the other person's appearance and felt that this person was really stupid.

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