After being reborn, my opponent became my koi [Entertainment]

A bowl of rock sugar pears has successfully reaped Chiyi's moving heart, making a steady profit without losing money.

The ice and snow melted, and the two of them were more efficient during filming, especially Chiyi, who entered the scene very quickly on the set, and when they were partners with Yan Ze, they could almost pass by together. The two of them were so smooth and natural that Yan Ze When filming with Xu Zixi, the director always frowned deeply.

So throughout the day, most of the time, I was reshooting the plots of the hero and heroine one by one.

Although Xu Zixi's acting skills are not bad, but the director always feels that when the show is broadcast, Yan Ze and Chi Yi's funny combination will surpass the official match.

If the sub cp exceeds the main cp, it means that there is something wrong with the play.

Chi Yi was packing up her things and preparing to go back to the hotel to rest when Xia Guangyuan ran over and said mysteriously, "See you at nine o'clock tonight."

He handed Chiyi an appointment form for a cold drink shop.

Chi Yi: "The four of us together again?"

Xia Guangyuan shook his head, keeping his mystery: "Two people."

Chi Yi felt strange, thinking that he wanted to talk to herself alone, so she accepted the note.

On the other side, Yan Ze and Xu Zixi, who had finally finished filming, were also preparing to go back to the hotel.Damai was helping him pack his things, but Yan Ze took out his phone and glanced at it, his expression darkened immediately.

The phone number displayed in the letter on the mobile phone was very unfamiliar, but the tone was all too familiar to him.

[Go home on time at eight o'clock and have dinner. 】

[Let's let you go for a year, and you should stop playing. Don't play with your temper all day long. Today, the whole family is waiting for you. 】

Yan felt it was funny, a family?Where does he have a so-called home?

Yan Ze didn't even want to smile, he obviously felt disdainful, but he put a contemptuous expression on his lips, and then retreated coldly, without even a trace of a smile.

He replied: [No time. 】

Today is Matsumoto's birthday.

In the years when the family divorced, Song Maode would occasionally send a text message asking him to come over for dinner, until he was blocked by Yan Ze again and again, and he never looked for him again.

I don't know what's wrong with this year, but I sent this one again, and my attitude is still so high.

Song Maode won't be working on his birthday, and at this time he is afraid that he is too busy to panic, so the text message came quickly: [I have a way to make you have time, and I have a way to make the person you care about have time every day. 】

If Yan Ze just now had no expression at all, then now he has no blood at all, his whole face is pale and weak as if a glass of cold water has been poured on it.

Sure enough, Song Maode was still monitoring his every move.He really didn't understand how he was so resolute when he drove the mother and son out, but how he said these words confidently now.

The phone vibrated, and he saw the message that was sent immediately: [A fashion magazine wants to invite him to shoot an interpolation. If you don't come at night, he will never know tomorrow that he will have the opportunity to be featured in one of the top magazines in China.Yan Ze, how much power do you think you have in the circle now?Can you give him what I can get by talking?You don't have the right to put on a face with me. 】

Yan Ze stared closely at the phone screen, closed his eyes after a while, and turned off the phone.

"Brother Yan, pack your things, let's go."

Yan Ze lowered his eyes and looked at the staff cleaning up the equipment in the distance. After a while, he said softly: "Prepare the car and go to Songzhuang."

Song Maode is rich and powerful, obviously there are only three people living there, and a single villa covers an area of ​​hundreds of square meters. It may be because his daughter likes flowers and plants. The car from the gate to the front of the bungalow is full of roses and roses, red and pink. A large piece of powder.

Next to the fountain of the mermaid, there are sculptures of seven dwarfs. Those who don't know it think that this is a princess who migrated here.

Yan Ze still remembers the house where the three of them lived together. Although the villa was very large at the time, it looked like a model house at first glance. The designed room has always been like that, and no other popularity has been added. s things.

He really didn't expect that Song Maode could make the home he wanted to see every day look like this.

Pushing open the car door, a housekeeper immediately came over and called him warmly: "Master, you are here, everyone is waiting for you."

He led the way respectfully, politely and familiarly, as if Yan Ze often went home, but unfortunately he hadn't seen Song Maode for several years, only occasionally reports about him popped up on the Internet.

"Xiao Ze is here!" In the living room, a woman who looked like she had just turned [-] was wearing an expensive silk cheongsam with a light blue pattern and a pure white embroidered shawl. reveal her real age.

Yan Ze didn't even bother to lift the corners of his mouth, as if any expression was a waste of his energy.

His lips were straightened, and he walked in with a blank expression, and heard Song Maode's voice from the other side: "Your Aunt Yu called your name, don't you know how to respond?"

Yan Ze stood still, gave Song Maode a cold look with his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Yu Qiu. In Yu Qiu's words, "Oh, I just came back. It's normal to admit life. If you don't bark, don't bark. It's okay."

At this moment, Yan Ze raised one corner of his lips, and smiled ironically: "I'm really serious."

Song Maode put aside the financial book in his hand, and gave Yan Ze a blank look.

The eyebrows and eyes of the two look very similar, especially in the tit-for-tat scene at this time, there is no emotion in the eyes, such a cold look at each other, even the coldness is the same temperature.

Yu Qiu said, "Don't stand still, Xiao Ze, come over and have some fruit, tea, and something to eat."

Yan Ze didn't speak, turned around and walked upstairs.

Song Maode's voice came from behind, with faint anger: "Where are you going?!"

Yu Qiu immediately coaxed softly: "Xiao Ze has just arrived, let him get acquainted with the environment, just go around more..."

Yan Ze walked away quickly, finally he could no longer hear the voices of the two of them, and the feeling of strangling his neck and being unable to breathe gradually dissipated.

Only then did he ask, even the air was filled with the sweet smell of a girl, mixed with essence and candy.

The murals on the walls are all princesses in fairy tales, each with bright colors and bright smiles, but after looking at these pictures, you can see how harmonious their family of three is living.

So what did Song Maode call this extra person over?

This is a person who is getting old and feels that a family is not enough, and wants to have a happy group photo of his son and daughter?

It's a pity that even if Yan Ze came here, it was impossible to add a little bit of family happiness to them. He shouldn't have appeared in the first place, and he had already given enough face by coming here. It would be foolish to ask him to apologize and pretend to be happy.

Yan Ze was taken by the servant to the room prepared for him. The room was covered with a white plush carpet, and the decoration was very warm.

He spent half an hour blowing the wind on the balcony, and a servant's cautious voice came from outside the door: "Master, dinner is ready."

Seeing her bowed head and humble appearance, Yan Ze didn't bother to say anything, turned around and went downstairs.

At the dining table, Yan Ze sat diagonally across from each other, and they were far apart.

When a child in a white dress and ponytails saw Yan Ze, he immediately opened his round eyes and carefully looked at him several times. When he saw him passing by, he suddenly said softly, "Brother Yan Ze."

It was Song Maode's birthday, but his daughter Song Xiaowen was sitting in the middle. Yan sat down with her expectant eyes, and then gave her a look, and hooked her lips with a half-smile.

He is too tired to say anything now.

With the same clear and pure eyes, Yan couldn't help but recall Chi Yi's eyes.

What would he be like in front of those relatives who only had money in their eyes?

Although it is not imaginable, it will never be as bad as him.He can't wait to escape immediately, this kind of atmosphere is the depression he dislikes the most.

"My sister called you, but you didn't answer? Are you acting like a brother?" Song Maode raised his eyes lightly, but there was a bit of majesty in the words he said.

Yan Ze looked at Song Xiaowen, and under their gaze, said calmly, "Hello."

He really didn't need to lose his temper with a primary school student.

Only then did Song Xiaowen show a happy smile, and said innocently: "Brother Yan Ze, my classmates and I really like your plays!"

Song Maode poured a glass of wine, showing no expression, even a little contemptuous: "What is the value of being an actor, and how much can you earn in a year? If you don't follow the path I have planned for you, you have worked hard every day and haven't seen much of you." famous."

Song Xiaowen whispered: "Brother Yan Ze is very famous."

Song Maode glanced at her: "Eat."

Song Xiaowen immediately picked up the spoon, with a cute expression: "Dad, drink less wine..."

Yan Ze looked down at the two mouthfuls of rice, suspecting that Song Maode called him here today just to show him a family joy.

It's a pity that he didn't want to be their audience, so he stood up after taking a few mouthfuls of food: "You are full, you can do whatever you want." His patience ran out and he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Stop." Song Maode said coldly, "Leave as soon as you move your chopsticks. Where did you learn table manners?"

Yan Ze smiled at him, "Anyway, no one cares about me since I was a child. I'm really not good enough in terms of manners. You should be very clear about this."

"You...!" Song Maode was about to stand up when he heard this, but was held back by Yu Qiu.

"Okay, Xiao Ze came here just after work, he probably doesn't have much appetite, don't be aggressive with him, let him have a good rest."

Song Maode let out a breath and said: "Before we finish eating, think about your future life. What does it look like to be in the entertainment industry? If you are given a good company, don't you do it..."

"Whether it looks like it or not, I know in my heart." Yan Ze sneered at him indifferently, "Just because you don't like something doesn't mean it's worthless, and I never thought of following your old path .”

He turned around, with an obvious indifference on his deep and handsome face: "Anyway, I never thought of becoming like you, maintaining false prosperity."

Behind him was Song Maode yelling angrily, and Yan Ze walked to the door, but was stopped by someone.

He can't leave, after all, this is Song Maode's chassis, and Song Maode can restrict his freedom with one word.

He stood in front of the mermaid's fountain, and the night shrouded the earth. The fountain was extravagantly lit with colorful lights, showing dreamy light and shadow under the water.

He thought it was funny, in such a big place, he couldn't find a corner that made him comfortable, and he felt chills everywhere.

Chi Yi came to the reservation table of the cold drink shop, but Xia Guangyuan didn't wait, but Xu Zixi who came with a puzzled face instead.

Xu Zixi sat down opposite him: "You're here too? Where are the two of them?"

"They?" Chi Yi was even more strange. "Guangyuan said that it was the two of us who came, but he didn't say that you came back."

Xu Zixi's eyes also widened: "You said that...he only said he wanted me to come, he didn't say who was with me."

Chiyi recalled what Xia Guangyuan said.

"See you at nine o'clock tonight.", "Two people."

Also, as I said earlier, he was interested in Xu Zixi.

All the conversations strung together into one thread, and Chi Yi understood Xia Guangyuan's purpose for asking him to come to the cold drink shop tonight.

Xia Guangyuan thought that he was interested in Xu Zixi, but because Xu Zixi was always with their good friend Yan Ze, he was afraid that he would be too late to get in touch with Xu Zixi, so he specially invited the two of them out.

This was an encounter between him and Xu Zixi planned by Xia Guangyuan.

What is Xia Guangyuan thinking about every day? !

Chi Yi rubbed her temples, took two seconds to sort out her emotions, and immediately pushed the menu in front of Xu Zixi with a normal face: "You order first, I'll call them over."

He sent to Xia Guangyuan's chat box: [Come here immediately, or we will break up. 】

Then he asked Yan Ze: [Where are you?Come over to the soda shop and chat. 】

Xia Guangyuan's message didn't come back, but Yan Ze's message came: [I can't come back for now, but if you can fly a plane to pick me up, I might be able to come back tonight. 】

Chiyi: "???"

Did Yan Ze drink fake wine? What kind of mess?

Chi Yi: [I don't have a plane, where are you?Need help? 】

Yan Ze: [In the underworld. 】

Chiyi: 【………】

Chi Yi: 【Do I need to burn a paper airplane for you? 】

Yan Ze: [Need a hug from Teacher Xiaochi]

Late meaning: ...

This man is really going too far. Since he started filming, he has become more shameless every day.

The freedom given to him was too much.

Yan Ze: [You are having fun, I can't accompany you today. 】

Chi Yi: [Okay, go to bed early. 】

Xia Guangyuan's news hasn't come yet, I don't know if he didn't see it or did not reply on purpose.

Xu Zixi also found that something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It seems to be just us tonight," Chi Yi looked up at her, "I just don't know if you are in a hurry, if you are busy, why don't you pack your drinks and take them back to the hotel?"

Xu Zixi: "..."

The young man with a soft smile and delicate features in front of him looked like an admirer who was looking for her on a date, but what he said was so straightforward that she didn't know what to say.

How can anyone even sit in the store and ask someone to pack the drinks and take them home?

It's the same as putting on make-up, carefully matching clothes, and then being let go when it's time to go out. Xu Zixi said stiffly to the drink that was just made on the table: "That's okay..."

So the two of them walked back without their buttocks getting hot.

Chi Yi was half thinking about where Yan Ze had gone, half of his head was thinking about whether Xia Guangyuan was watching a play at the moment, and he didn't come back to his senses until the door of the room.

He still felt that Yan Ze's matter was more important. Although Yan Ze's tone was joking, he must be somewhere else now, and he couldn't escape.

Yan Ze was at a loss for words, so he hesitated to turn to the second target, Damai.

Fortunately, friends who have added barley before, just come in handy at this time.

Chi Yi thought up a plan and asked Damai: [Brother Damai, where is Yan Ze now?I have something very important for him, but I don't want to tell him in advance, can you give me his current address? 】

Unexpectedly, Damai gave him a position right away, and said: [Brother Yan is spending his father's birthday with him today, so he might not have much time, remember to contact him after you pass]

Damai was really careful and kind, and he told him all the information without any doubts.

However, Chiyi looked at the housing area over there, and not only gained a new understanding of Yan Ze's economic conditions, the villa area in this place is the most expensive area he knows, and it is true that there are only very rich people. There are few people in the country who can afford it, and Yan Ze's family actually lives there.

So, what exactly does Yan Ze's family do?So mysterious and fascinating.

I have saved that address lately.

Since Yan Ze was celebrating his father's birthday with him, why did he say he couldn't come back?Could it be that his father would still imprison him?

Chi Yi felt that his brain was a bit big, to put it simply, it should be that he drank too much and slept at home and couldn't come back.

But should he go?

Chiyi inquired about Yan Ze's situation: [How are you doing now, do you still want my paper airplane? 】

Yan did not return.

Chiyi sent again: [What about hugs? 】

Yan Ze hasn't returned yet.

After waiting for 5 minutes, he sent again lately: [What are you doing?I will look for you】

Ten minutes later, Chi Yi hailed a car and drove to the rich man's villa area, a place he might never have access to in his entire life.

When he arrived at the rich man's villa area, Chi Yi encountered even bigger problems.

"Uncle, I'm looking for a resident named Yan."

"There is no one named Yan here."

"Impossible. My friend's name is Yan Ze. He came back to celebrate his father's birthday with him."

The uncle of the security department has weather-beaten eyes, and the lines on the corners of his eyes show the traces of years, but his eyes are still very sharp. Looking at the collagen on Chiyi's face, he narrowed his eyes and said, "There is no one named Yan here, don't come here." make trouble."

Chiyi: "..."

Is Barley lying to him?But the probability of Damai deceiving people is 99%, and the remaining [-]% possibility is that his account has been stolen, but this is also very unlikely.

In autumn, the temperature difference between day and night was huge, so Chiyi wore a thin sweater. At this time, in a gust of wind, she shivered a little and rubbed her arms slowly.

He didn't want to be sorry for the fare of the trip, and he wanted to make sure that Yan Ze was safe. He always felt that Yan Ze's joke today was weird, so he asked him again: 【Where are you?I'm at your door. 】

Then he sent a message to Damai: [Brother Damai, I have arrived, but the security office said that there is no resident surnamed Yan. 】

Yan Ze still didn't reply him, but it was Damai who replied: [We are in Songzhuang, now Brother Yan is called by Mr. Song to talk, maybe he won't receive your things for a while, I will come out to pick you up now. 】

Yan Ze was listening to Song Maode's conversation in his study, with his left ear going in and out of his right ear. He only hoped that Song Maode could go to bed early like a normal middle-aged man.

"...It's been a year, look what you've done? If you were in the company for a year, how much money would you make! Do you know how much time and energy you wasted?!"

Yan Ze looked up at the clock.

For nearly an hour, Song Maode kept repeating how bad his job was, and how good the life Song Maode arranged for him was.

Shizheng walked slowly, while Yan watched the second hand pass twelve, and said, "It's ten o'clock."

Song Maode looked up at him.

He was nearly fifty, and although he was well maintained, there were still a few deep lines in the corners of his eyes, which made him look too harsh and mean when he looked at people.

Yan Ze said indifferently: "You rest early, I will go back first."

Song Maode: "Where do you have the confidence to talk to me like this? Who are you showing off like this! Do you think you are amazing when you mix like this? I know you have something to do with that little star called Chi Yi."

Yan Ze wanted to turn around, but when he heard this sentence, he froze in place, his eyes immediately darkened.

Song Maode took out an envelope from the drawer and threw a few photos from it.

The above is a photo of Yan Ze and Chi Yi eating together. It looks like it was taken by paparazzi. Under the slightly blurred and misplaced lens, the two seem too close.

"This kind of news, I just want to say casually, there will be no negative news about you on the Internet at all." Song Maode smoked a cigarette and put it in his hand, "What about you? How many years will it take you to let this something happened?"

Yan Ze pursed his lips and said nothing.

He does not have the ability to reverse this economic disparity now, and he does not have the means and rights of Song Maode to handle things in such a timely manner.

Yan Ze raised his head, and met those eyebrows and eyes that were somewhat similar to him without fear: "I really don't have the means like you now."

Song Maode showed a smile of a superior.

Yan Ze looked at his smile and smiled too: "But I never thought about giving him a pollution-free environment and letting him stay in a safe golden cage forever."

Song Maode immediately lowered his face, obviously understood something from his words, lit the eye in his hand, and took a breath.

In the curling smoke, Yan Ze said through the smoke, "He's not my canary, and I don't like a calm life, I just want to live in my own way."

"I'm leaving. I have to get up at six o'clock tomorrow." Yan Ze walked out, with his back to him, holding the doorknob.

The line of his spine is looming under the T-shirt, extending all the way down. It is a tall and straight male back, which is much stronger and more refined than Song Maode who is gradually aging. The child shrunk in the house.

Yan Ze stood for two seconds before laughing at himself, "You asked me to go back to the so-called home, but you probably never asked if my mother lived alone well, so why are you doing this for my own good?"

He closed the door completely, and in the quiet office, Song Maode was biting his cigarette and didn't move for a while.

Yan Ze walked out of the gate, his whole face completely cooled down, he didn't need to maintain any expression, and he didn't need to think about anything.

He turned on the phone, and was about to call Damai to pick him up, when delayed text messages popped up one after another.

【How are you doing now, do you still want my paper airplane? 】

[What about hugs? 】

【What are you doing?I will look for you】

【Where are you?I'm at your door. 】

Yan Ze's pupils suddenly tightened.This sentence is still half an hour old, is Chi Yi still waiting for him outside?

How did he find it?Just because of his nonsense words?

It's so silly and cute.

He immediately dialed Chiyi's number. In the dialed signal, Damai drove his car from the road. In the strong light, Yan held up his mobile phone and saw the back door was opened, and a thin figure came from inside. walk out.

He even thought he was dazzled.

Chiyi was wearing a bright yellow sweater, her skin was so white to transparent under the strong light, her eyes were as bright as stars.

Chi Yi seemed to be calling his name, and said something to him, but Yan Ze couldn't hear anything, only the bright yellow star-like boy was left in his eyes.

He strode over and took Chiyi into his arms.

Like hugging a star in the dark.

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