Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

At a certain point in the evening, Song Yishang took the script out of his room and rushed to Ji Jiayi's room as if the alarm clock had been set.

That's right, he hoped that Ji Jiayi would take care of him, it was just to increase the chances of the two meeting each other, the Internet is not deceiving me, as expected, it can do many things under the guise of talking about scripts.

"Dong dong dong." After a knock on the door, Ji Jiayi opened the door.

Seeing Song Yishang standing neatly at the door, Ji Jiayi wanted to say something, but he opened the door for him and let him go in.

Song Yishang walked in generously, as if he didn't have any messy thoughts.

Ji Jiayi closed the door, poured two glasses of water into the cup, and handed Song Yi a cup.

When not seeing people, Ji Jiayi hardly wears glasses, but his expression is not too warm. He wears straight slacks and a pure white T-shirt. Ji Jiayi has a good figure, golden ratio, long legs, thin waist, and wide The blouse covered the waist, and the delicate collarbone occasionally caught people's eyes. Song Yishang looked at this face and this person, and the little beast in his heart ran out unknowingly.

He has been praised by countless people for his good looks, and he thinks that he has become numb to the skin, and good-looking people look the same back and forth, but he finds that he likes Ji Jiayi's face very much, every time Ji Jiayi appears in his sight Sometimes, he can't wait to put his eyes on the other party.

In my lifetime, I didn't expect to be a face control for a while.He even likes Ji Jiayi's cold look, Ji Jiayi's serious frown, and of course Ji Jiayi's serious work.

When Ji Jiayi handed him water, the two fingers touched, and Song Yishang's heart swayed slightly with the touch.

But Ji Jiayi reacted quickly, and immediately withdrew his hand.

Song Yishang saw the coffee and slices of bread on Ji Jiayi's table, and asked, "Didn't you have dinner?"

Ji Jiayi said lightly, "I don't want to go out anymore."

Song Yishang frowned, and while Ji Jiayi was not paying attention, he secretly sent a text message to Qian Yu asking him to order a meal.

Qian Yu was being tormented by Fang Hanyuan at this moment. He saw that Song Yishang's request was for two people, and the room was Ji Jiayi's room. He thought that the two had reconciled, thinking that the ancestor was finally not willful, so he hurriedly gave them some food. A bunch of celebratory meals were sent over.

"Why are you here?" Ji Jiayi asked.

"Of course it's to express my importance." Song Yishang said, scanning Ji Jiayi's room as he spoke, as if he was very interested in Ji Jiayi's living environment.

Ji Jiayi lowered his eyelashes: "I'm sorry, but you've actually done a good job."

Song Yishang: "I did a good job, then why do you like other actors more?"

This sentence sounds logical, but it is actually quite rascal. I didn't expect Ji Jiayi to be even more boring: "Aren't you the same?"

"You obviously didn't treat him equally." Song Yishang cast his eyes on Ji Jiayi's face, and said casually, his tone was rather loose, as if he didn't care, just mentioning it casually.

"That's what you thought." Ji Jiayi retorted unceremoniously.He didn't look guilty at all, and looked back at Song Yishang openly, as if his heart was very bright, and he didn't hide any shady thoughts.

Ji Jiayi and Song Yi looked at each other, knowing that the other party was talking about Fang Hanyuan, they were speechless for a moment.This kind of tacit understanding prevents them from continuing to communicate on this issue, as if the other party is making trouble for no reason, or for the same thing, it is an unsolvable problem if the cycle continues.

Song Yishang sighed very lightly.

"Why are you sighing?" Ji Jiayi asked him.

Song Yishang said with a weary expression, "It's okay, it's a relationship problem."

Hearing the words "emotional problems", Ji Jiayi's face changed obviously, but his usual self-cultivation kept him silent, and he didn't ask any more questions.The relationship between Fang Hanyuan and Ji Jiayi has improved recently, and it can even be described as warm, he sees it all, and what he should do is not to take any position on it.

However, the subtle changes in his expression were still captured by Song Yishang. Song Yishang sniffed his nose, smelled the fragrance of flowers in the room, saw the roses by the bed, and found the source of the fragrance. He raised his face and asked: " Someone is chasing you."

Ji Jiayi also glanced at the flowers on the bedside, and said indifferently: "No, it's just a bunch of flowers, I don't know who sent them."

Song Yishang: "You are obviously being pursued by someone, otherwise why would you send you roses."

Ji Jiayi took half a step to stand between Hua and Song Yishang, as if he didn't want to continue discussing this issue with him. At this time, the doorbell rang outside the door, and before Ji Jiayi could react, Song Yishang went over to pick up the meal first .

It has to be said that Qian Yu really knows how to choose meals. Song Yishang wanted him to buy something light and nourishing his stomach, but Qian Yu bought fried chicken, cakes and beer, which made Song Yishang look confused.

Ji Jiayi: "Are you looking for me for supper?"

Ji Jiayi glanced at the food, and immediately closed the packaging again, "I think it's better for you to eat slices of bread."

Ji Jiayi picked up the water glass and took a sip. He probably saw that Song Yishang had nothing serious to do, and the main purpose of coming to him today was not to exchange discussions and work, so he said: "If you are acting, your current state is not good enough. Very good, we will talk about the specific situation when the time comes, go back if you have nothing to do, I still have something to do."

Song Yishang looked at Ji Jiayi with eyes full of gossip and interest, "What's the matter?"

Ji Jiayi said without changing expression, "Take a bath."

Song Yishang: "..."

Song Yishang looked at Ji Jiayi without blinking, and Ji Jiayi became unnatural being stared at by him: "What are you doing standing there, waiting to see me take a shower?"

"Yes." Song Yishang hooked the corners of his lips pretending to be frivolous.

Unsurprisingly, Ji Jiayi frowned, and Song Yishang's heart tightened accordingly. He retracted the smiling muscles on his face, pretended to be serious, and said seriously, "Just kidding."

Ji Jiayi picked up the script on the sofa and put it in his hands, then walked over and opened the door, signaling him to leave as soon as possible.

Song Yishang walked slowly to the door, looked at Ji Jiayi's expressionless face, and moved to the door.

There was an inexplicable emotion in his heart, sour, helpless, and he didn't want to leave. They were very close, and they could see each other every day, but Song Yishang felt that they were far away. They will return to the state when they first met each other, nodding and saying hello to each other, even though they have been together for such a long time, they have never been close.

And these may be Ji Jiayi's thoughts all along.

Ji Jiayi was about to close the door expressionlessly, but a second before the door was closed, it was suddenly pulled open again, and Song Yishang came out from behind the door.

Ji Jiayi: "..."

Song Yishang's expression was very kind, but Ji Jiayi's face didn't look like Chunjing. He held the doorknob and asked, "What else do you want?"

Song Yishang pointed to the food on the table in the room: "There is still some food that has not been resolved, it must be a waste to put it here with you, why don't you go back after I eat something, okay?"

Ji Jiayi looked at Song Yishang and didn't answer for a long time.He didn't even know what answer he wanted in his heart, let alone uttered the answer, and it was not easy to let it escape from his throat all of a sudden.Ji Jiayi's hand rested on the door frame, and after a while he pressed it lightly, his fingertips turned white.

Ji Jiayi finally put his hand down from the door and said, "It's up to you."

Song Yishang's heart seemed to have fallen into a warm cotton field.

Whatever you want is fine.

Song Yishang felt relieved, but said with a serious face: "Men can't always talk casually."

Ji Jiayi glanced at him, and said: "You don't need to be casual with others."

Song Yishang: "..."

Song Yishang re-entered the room, while Ji Jiayi went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

Song Yishang didn't know what was the point of staying in this room. Anyway, he would go back when Ji Jiayi got out of the shower, but he still wanted to stay here for a while.

Ji Jiayi entered the bathroom, turned on the shower, and the warm water rushed down from the top of his head, directly impacting the messy thoughts in his head, as if he was struggling to smooth them out bit by bit. The small room was filled with heat, and the water column Flowing down the body, the fragrance of the shower gel wafts in every corner.

There was a sound of water in the bathroom. Song Yishang ate a few mouthfuls of fried chicken and lost his appetite. Before Ji Jiayi came out, he stretched a few times in front of the window and wanted to secretly lie down on Ji Jiayi's bed, so he lay down go up.

The bed was very soft, and there was a clear scent of lavender on it. Either Ji Jiayi changed the sheets, or he sprayed on perfume. Song Yishang closed his eyes after lying on it, and the whole person fell silent.

These days are very tiring. I go out early and come back late every day. I work hard on the set during the day, and I have to think on my own when I come back at night. I have always been highly concentrated. I am exhausted. When it came to the pillow, and it was such a comfortable environment, Song Yishang's body was more obsessed with this bed than his own, so he stayed for a few more minutes.

The moon outside the window was brighter than before, hanging brightly in the air, and the moonlight leaked into the house through the screen window, clear and soft, covering the person's body.

When Ji Jiayi came out of the shower, he was drying his hair with a dry towel, and saw that there was no one on the sofa, thinking that Song Yi had gone back up, but when he turned his head, he saw the person sleeping on the side of the bed.

Ji Jiayi walked over, and Song Yishang was lying quietly on his bed with a crumpled script next to him. Ji Jiayi sat aside, picked up the script and flipped through it.

The cover is almost worn out, and inside are all kinds of notes drawn by Gougou, as well as personal notes, which is dazzling at first glance.It was completely different from the brand new script that Ji Jiayi had read.

Ji Jiayi put the script aside, stretched out his hand and shook Song Yishang's eyes, of course Song Yishang didn't respond at all, and there was even a long breathing sound.

He is too tired.

Ji Jiayi just sat beside him, staring at him silently for a long, long time.

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