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When Zhu Jun was eating, he was waiting for An Rui to appear, but An Rui never showed up.He is a bit like the snail prince, delivering food but disappearing.

Zhu Jun wanted to tell An Rui not to do this again, but he didn't see anyone until he got off work.On the way home, he thought about it and decided to send An Rui a text message, but An Rui's mobile phone has always had the function of rejecting messages from strangers.

Either log in to the previous social account, or use the previous domestic phone card to send a text message to An Rui, or take the initiative to find him tomorrow.

Zhu Jun hesitated for a while, but when he got home, he took out the phone card from the past and inserted it into the phone. As soon as he turned it on, the phone was filled with various missed calls and messages.

——An Rui sent him hundreds of good night messages, one every night, as if doing a clock-in exercise.

Zhu Jun didn't let his thoughts diverge too much, he simply edited a text message and clicked send.

"An Rui, don't use the excuse of a group treat to send me food tomorrow. Thank you very much for your kindness, but it has already caused me trouble, and I am not very happy."

After Zhu Jun finished sending the text message, he remembered that An Rui might have temporarily suspended his domestic mobile phone number after going abroad. He was struggling, and only heard a "ding--" - he received a text message from An Rui.

"It just happened to be a dessert and a lunch, and I won't arrange this again in the future. Zhu Jun, I'm so glad you used this number again."

I'm using this number just to text you, and I'll remove the card later.

After Zhu Jun finished writing this sentence, he deleted the content word by word, so he didn't reply to An Rui at all.

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As soon as Zhu Jun arrived at the office the next day, he was called to a meeting. The screenwriters of this crew have a lot of power. Every time the script is changed, the main actors will gather together for a script study meeting to consider the revised script.And Zhu Jun, as a screenwriter assistant, also has to listen in and record his revision opinions.

Zhu Jun was originally at the back, but the chief screenwriter had some impressions of him, knowing that he and An Rui were friends, so he called his name directly, and wanted to call him to the front to sit next to An Rui.

Zhu Jun was a little embarrassed, and was about to refuse, but An Rui stood up, and he said, "I'll just go there, just a little closer to the screenwriter's team."

The chief screenwriter waved his hand and said, "Go, go."

An Rui also had no airs, and walked back with a stool by himself. Zhu Jun saw some actors around him, and his expression was pure admiration and admiration. As a former fan, his DNA moved a bit. He was almost sure that in the subsequent media interviews , Someone will definitely mention this scene and praise Anrui for being "no airs", "approachable" and "respecting all the staff of the crew".

So, should it be said that Anrui's EQ is really high?

An Rui put the stool beside Zhu Jun, and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "I know you don't like to go to the front, but it's not easy for the chief screenwriter to refuse directly, so I'll come here."

"Oh, thank you." Zhu Jun replied, and spread out the notebook, ready to start recording.

The script seminar has officially started. As one of the leading actors, An Rui has many lines involving him.An Rui participated in the discussion with Zhu Jun in a reasonable and well-founded way. In addition to Chinese, he also speaks English well, but French is much worse. After all, he just started to contact and can only understand some daily expressions.

Zhu Jun was just listening in at the beginning, but when he noticed that the chief screenwriter was explaining the professional terms related to the director in French, he couldn't help but look at An Rui, not surprisingly, he saw a trace of bewilderment on his face.

Zhu Jun lowered his voice and explained the Chinese of the proper noun, wrote it in the notebook again, and pushed in An Rui's direction.

An Rui didn't seem to hear it clearly, so he naturally looked down at Zhu Jun's notebook, and when he raised his head again, the bewilderment on his face had disappeared.

After helping the first time, the second time became easier. The communication between Anrui and the staff became smoother with the help of Zhu Jun, but their small actions could not be hidden from the chief screenwriter who had been watching them.

"Hey, Zhu, don't just focus on translation, you can also say something about the plot we just discussed."

Zhu Jun stood up straight very calmly, and turned the notebook to the previous page. He spoke in fluent French, with clear views and remarkable content. The chief screenwriter recorded a few strokes, let him go, and started " Ravaged" others.

A script study session lasted for nearly three hours. At the end, it was already lunch time. An Rui asked Zhu Jun while packing his things, "Do you want to have lunch together?"

"You don't know the answer, why do you ask knowingly?" Zhu Jun picked up his backpack, as if he was about to leave in the next second.

"You helped me just now, and I want to treat you to dinner as a thank you."

"That's not necessary. If anyone is by my side, I will help him."

"But you wouldn't turn down their invitation to a dinner."

This is really the case, Zhu Jun sighed silently, and he said: "I should go, you take your time to clean up."

"I packed it up, let's go together." An Rui stuffed the remaining things into the handbag and stood up.

"..."

Zhu Jun glanced at An Rui, but couldn't bear to say "I want to go by myself, don't follow me".He didn't say anything, An Rui took it as his acquiescence, and they walked out side by side, and their shadows in the sun overlapped.

"Zhu Jun, I had an illusion just now, we are like classmates, you are a good student, I am a poor student, I am almost unable to answer the questions, you quietly come to help me."

"...That's really your illusion."

"If we are really classmates, it seems very good. I can go to school with you, after school, and grow up together."

"You think too much, you shouldn't be able to pay the tuition at my school."

Moreover, have you ever thought that if we were the same age, I might not like you, I might not become your fan, then we would not have any intersection at all.

"Not only can't pay the tuition fees, it's very likely that we don't even have the chance to meet each other," An Rui said what Zhu Jun didn't say, and even added a little content, "Also, when Shao Dong was studying, he went abroad to study. One year, I came back like this to study with you in the third year of high school. I am the same age as you, that’s okay, if you are the same age as me, Shao Dong is a few years older than you, then he doesn’t have to lie to you, he will stay in If you go to university in China, you don't have to break contact with you because of guilty conscience after going abroad, and you don't have any misunderstanding..."

Seeing that An Rui's words became more and more outrageous, Zhu Jun couldn't help interrupting him: "The matter between us has nothing to do with Shao Dong. I'm avoiding him now, and I don't like him."

An Rui showed a very reserved smile, he looked a bit like a victorious winner in Gongdouju, and he said, "It seems that there is still an age difference."

Zhu Jun didn't know how An Rui came up with his own point of view, analyzed a lot, and came to the opposite conclusion, anyway, let him talk all the right and irony.

"Zhu Jun, have you bought a house yet?" An Rui asked abruptly.

"It has nothing to do with you, does it?"

"It does matter."

"..."

"If you bought it, I'll buy it too."

"Bullshit."

"Even if I never see you again, it's good to be able to breathe the air of the same city with you."

The author says:

Good night.

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