On the WeChat side, Wei Tan obediently remained silent.

The organizing committee has reserved a room on the entire first floor for the conference office.It was late at night, and the atmosphere here was still working.The doors to many of the rooms are open, laptops are placed on beds and tables, and new email notifications blare from time to time.

Su Jinjiang approached the reception team to communicate with the guests about room transfers.

After finishing everything that needed to be dealt with, Su Jinjiang was about to leave the hotel and go home.He took out his phone to check, the last message on the WeChat interface was the one he sent, and Wei Tan didn't reply.

Probably fell asleep.

Su Jinjiang decided to go back to his new home tonight and go to Wei Tan tomorrow.He has finished moving all his things, but he hasn't bothered to tidy them up yet. Cardboard boxes, large and small, are piled up all over the room, which looks like a perverted version of a game of Sokoban.If you don't pay attention, use the empty cardboard box to make a floor, and you can make do with it overnight.

Although it is possible to hire someone to clean up, Su Jinjiang doesn't like letting others clean up his room.The habit had been acquired from childhood, and had been like this since he was still living in his own house.

——No, it shouldn't be "my home", it should be "father's home".Even though he grew up there, the place didn't really belong to him.As soon as I walk down the stairs every morning, I can smell the sense of alienation in the air.A family of four sits neatly at the dining table, the father is kind, the son is filial, the brother and the brother are respectful, like some kind of mysterious ritual that is beyond the horizon.The strange thing is that he has lived like that for more than ten years.

Maybe that's why he has a strange obsession with "a room of his own."All the things in the room must be taken care of by himself in order to give him a sense of security, otherwise it will always be like relying on others.

Suddenly, a mobile phone rang in the corridor.The door of a room opened, and three people filed out from inside.The one walking in the front is Bai Pu, whom I haven't seen since "Hongmeng".

Su Jinjiang also knew the two people behind Bai Pu: the elderly man with a beard and glasses was a well-known director Cheng Moumou; son.

As soon as the two sides met each other, Bai Pu's expression changed slightly for a moment, and he nodded to Su Jinjiang.

Xie Zixin was answering the phone: "...Hmm, we're leaving now, we can arrive in about an hour. Yes, you can ask them to make arrangements in advance."

Su Jinjiang stopped, stepped aside, and waited for these three people to pass first.Unexpectedly, Xie Zixin also stopped, gestured for Su Jinjiang to wait, and continued to give instructions to the phone.

Su Jinjiang and Bai Pu had no choice but to stand face to face, avoiding eye contact with each other.Bai Pu's face was very ugly, apart from embarrassment, there was also a hint of anger that couldn't be concealed, but he didn't know who the object of his anger was.

Xie Zixin quickly put down the line, looked at Su Jinjiang, "Are you going home? Where do you live, I'll take you for a while."

"It's okay, it's convenient for me to take a taxi back." Su Jinjiang declined.

"At this o'clock, this place is not easy to take a taxi." Xie Zixin smiled, "Let's go, and save face. Uncle Cheng and I admire you very much. We don't usually meet you. Today I have a chance to chat on the road today, so I won't delay you. too long."

Speaking of this, if you insist on refusing, you will be a little ignorant.Su Jinjiang mentioned a very close location, and he could get off the bus as soon as he arrived in the urban area.

Several people got into a commercial vehicle, Xie Zixin and Su Jinjiang sat side by side.

"Are you going to pick up the airport today?" Xie Zixin asked as the car drove on the road, "Are you still used to it?"

"It's okay." Su Jinjiang said.

"This is just the beginning, and the next day is getting more and more busy. On the day of the opening ceremony, there are more things to do. Just the guests entering the venue in the morning are busy." Xie Zixin straightened his shirt and leaned back on the seat. , outsiders are looking at the excitement, so our organization can work hard."

Su Jinjiang nodded.He has participated in similar events before, and these large-scale opening ceremonies are unprecedented for the visitors, but for the organizers, they are the current enemy.

Xie Zixin said very considerately: "You were added to the list at the end. It was rather hasty, and I didn't have time to book you a room. You will live in the room of the conference affairs group for a few days, and then find a way to call you out after all the guests have checked in. One is here. I have greeted the front desk, you go to eat, or use the hotel facilities, directly report my room number. — Do you know my room number? It is in the contact information sent to you. "

"Mr. Xie took the trouble." Su Jinjiang said.

"You're welcome." Xie Zixin had an extra cigarette in his hand at some point, but he didn't light it, and turned it around on his fingertips, as if he was plastering a piece of jade.

Su Jinjiang felt that this action was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was strange, so he turned his eyes and looked out of the car window.

From the corner of his eye, Xie Zixin seemed to be still looking at him casually.Su Jinjiang felt unwell for no reason, as if a nerve had been grabbed by a wet hand.He suddenly longed to see Wei Tan, Wei Tan's eyes were as clear as spring water, never stained with desire and aggression, making people feel pure and at ease.

After getting off the ring road overpass, the neon-shining high-rise buildings in the business district appeared in the field of vision, and the place where Su Jinjiang got off was almost there.

"Oh, that's right," Xie Zixin said, "You really don't think about Uncle Cheng's play?"

"Ah?" Su Jinjiang didn't understand.

"Yo, you forgot so soon?" Xie Zixin turned his head and raised his chin towards Director Cheng in the back seat, "It's still Uncle Cheng's movie. When you were still on the set of "Hongmeng", Uncle Cheng passed the king's The director contacted you, but you were pushed."

Su Jinjiang's mind was quick, and he quickly thought of the matter that Director Wang suddenly introduced him to Qiming.Stringing together back and forth, he roughly guessed five or six points.It may be that Director Wang intercepted the news, gave the opportunity to other people in the crew, and made up for Su Jinjiang in this way.

Su Jinjiang faintly felt that the way Xie Zixin brought up this matter was a bit unpredictable, as if he wanted to see his reaction.

If Su Jinjiang told the truth that Director Wang never mentioned this matter, it would be a bit embarrassing for Director Wang.People in this circle bow their heads and don't look up, and whoever said what will sooner or later reach the other party's ears.

It would not be appropriate for Su Jinjiang to cover up for Director Wang and admit in front of Director Cheng that he had indeed pushed him.

Xie Zixin didn't speak, but looked at Su Jinjiang with a little loose eyes, waiting for his answer.A pair of slender almond eyes, a bit enchanting in the light and shadow.

"There must be some misunderstanding here. How could I turn down such a good opportunity." Su Jinjiang said, "Director Wang and I didn't meet each other most of the time in the crew. It is estimated that some link in the middle spread the word. Yes. Director Wang has always taken good care of me, and later introduced me to the crew of "Black Butterfly."

These words are ambiguous, expressing their own attitude, and taking care of the face of both parties.

Xie Zixin smiled, and continued following his words, "No wonder, I feel that our two sides got confused, and I have been planning to check with you again, but the things at hand are one after another, and I don't have time Come on. Look at what a coincidence today, just happened to meet here. Or as the saying goes, it’s not that you can’t grab it, it’s that you can’t escape.”

He took out a business card, "This is the contact information of my assistant. If you are interested, you can meet your manager or the rest of us for a meal some other day. Uncle Cheng, what do you mean?"

"Okay, you can arrange it." Director Cheng said.

Xie Zixin looked at Bai Pu again.

"I have no objection." Bai Pu smiled, but was dizzy with anger.The moment he met Su Jinjiang at the hotel just now, he knew it was not good.Xie Zixin's words were obviously intended for him, and the showdown was face to face, with all four corners, so that he had no way to object.

When Su Jinjiang got off the car, Bai Pu glanced in his direction.The extremely quick glance gave Su Jinjiang the illusion of being bitten by a poisonous snake.

Downstairs in the hotel, Wei Tan turned the car around and returned along the original road.

The mobile phone was lying quietly on the bridge, and the interface was still WeChat sent by Su Jinjiang.

[Let's not talk about it, I have something to do. 】

After receiving this message, he waited for Su Jinjiang to finish his work on his phone.After waiting for 15 minutes, Su Jinjiang didn't send another message.

Wei Tan thought about it, the location of the ×× hotel was quite out of the way, and he probably couldn't get a taxi at this o'clock, so he just drove there by himself, parked at a place where he could see the hotel gate and waited.Just as he was about to send a message to Su Jinjiang, he saw several people come out and get into a commercial vehicle.

The last ones to get on the bus were Su Jinjiang and Xie Zixin.Wei Tan was able to see so clearly because the two men stood by the car door and said a few words.With Su Jinjiang's back turned to him, he could only see Xie Zixin's expression.

The way Xie Zixin looked at Su Jinjiang made Wei Tan feel uncomfortable all over for no reason.He really wanted to step over and pull Su Jinjiang behind him.

But he restrained himself.Su Jinjiang is an adult, he can do things in his own way, and there is no need for others to interfere.

Wei Tan didn't start the car until the commercial vehicle was far away and out of sight.Somehow, it reminds me of the dispute between my parents when I was a child.

His parents actually seldom quarreled.More often, they are in the cold war, respecting each other with a decisive and thorough attitude.

They disguised each other's rift so well that for a long time, relatives thought that the relationship between the two of them was very good, and their lives were peaceful, which was better than those young couples who would throw pots and bowls for big things every now and then. too much.

Once my father said to him when he was drunk: I really can't stand your mother anymore.Life is not like this, marriage is not like this.

Not long after this was said, they divorced.They were still so calm when they divorced, and they didn't even show their relief, as if this marriage not only destroyed their past happiness, but also destroyed their future happiness.

Wei Tan stopped the car by the side of the road and wrote a message to Su Jinjiang:

【What should dating be like? 】

When he got home, the message was still in the draft box and hadn't been sent.

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