"The meat won't grow out tomorrow if I eat it today." Ji Youyan smiled disapprovingly.

Lin Yue was embarrassed, suddenly remembered and said, "Yesterday when I was having dinner with Teacher Jing, Teacher Jing asked me if you were losing weight."

"Huh?" Ji Youyan pricked up his ears when he heard Jingxiu, waiting for Lin Yue's next words.

"Actually, Teacher Jing didn't say anything, but she said something, saying that Sister Ji has a bad stomach."

Ji Youyan touched his chin, combined with the conjecture of the stomach medicine that Jingxiu specially gave her before, his lips were about to rise to his ears.

"What do you think Teacher Jing said?" She asked Lin Yue calmly, wanting to enjoy double happiness.

Lin Yue couldn't help laughing and pretended to be stupid: "I don't quite understand, Sister Ji, do you understand?"

Ji Youyan glanced at Lin Yue, saw through her smile-resistant expression, and flicked her forehead: "Okay, Yueyue, learned to make fun of your sister Ji, right?"

Lin Yue covered her head and defended her aggrievedly: "I didn't. I didn't learn to joke, I learned to be enlightened. Didn't Sister Ji let me and Sister Yao Xiao learn?"

Ji Youyan sneered, stood up and called Chen Desheng to report to have dinner together, and then returned to Lin Yue and said, "Okay, I'll give you eighty points. Let's go, let's have dinner."

Sister Ji really changed her mind because of this! Lin Yue looked at Ji Youyan's bright smile and warned herself, no, I have to have professional ethics, I can't stand for CP!

Ji Youyan contacted Yao Xiao privately and asked when Yao Xiao Jingxiu would come back. Yao Xiao spoke in an official tone, saying that Teacher Jing's whereabouts could not be disclosed at will. Therefore, Ji Youyan had no choice but to spy on Jingxiu's itinerary circulating among the fans, thinking that he would be alone in the empty room for several days.

Unexpectedly, one evening later, when Ji Youyan finished recording the interview to be used in the preview and returned to the hotel for dinner, he was pleasantly surprised to see Jingxiu also at the dining table.

"Mr. Jing, you're back." Ji Youyan dragged the chair to sit down, and her voice was filled with joy.

"En." Jingxiu cherished his words like gold.

"Did the filming go well? Is it the December issue?" Ji Youyan was not deterred by Jingxiu's indifference, and continued to care passionately. She heated the tableware and chopsticks for herself. Seeing that Jingxiu's was still not hot, she helped her along.

Jingxiu didn't have time to refuse, so Ji Youyan helped her put it back and smiled slightly.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man. Jingxiu put his hands beside the hot bowl, he couldn't help but compromise, and his voice became a little warmer: "It's going well, it's the December issue."

Su Lihang sat on the right hand side of Ji Youyan, held his cheeks and looked at Ji Youyan with a bright smile, and suddenly knocked on the bowl half-coquettishly and said, "Sister Ji, I haven't washed it yet." I have a good impression, I think she is very easy-going and gentle, let go but has a sense of proportion. So sometimes he couldn't help but like to tease her and joke with her.

Ji Youyan glanced at him and asked back, pretending not to understand: "So what? Teacher Su?"

Su Lihang didn't speak, a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed at Ji Youyan, and everyone else on the table looked ambiguous.

Jingxiu suddenly stretched out his hand, took Su Lihang's bowl, and shook it with a little hot water. Then, she handed back the hot bowl to Su Lihang, and said plainly: "Mr. Ji helped me, then let me help Mr. Su." She stared at Su Lihang, raised her eyebrows, and joked, "Passing on love?"

Su Lihang looked at her, his scalp numb inexplicably, he scalded his chopsticks and laughed awkwardly: "Hahaha, I'm just joking, then I have to thank Teacher Jing for her love." He took Liang Zhen's bowl delicately. , smiled and said: "Come on, I have to pass on my heart to you."

Liang Zhen took back the bowl, shook his body and scolded with a goosebump, "Who wants your heart, keep it for yourself."

The whole table laughed.

Ji Youyan followed with a smile on his face, a little sweetness in his heart. She looked at Jingxiu sideways, but saw that Jingxiu's face was as usual, and there was no evidence to support her sweet heart.

Ji Yuyan was a little lost again.

The grilled fish and side dishes of the main course were served first. A table of people moved their chopsticks and chatted about the trivial anecdotes of the recent recording of the show and the new gossip in the circle.

The box door opened, and a young waitress walked over with hot soup.

Ji Youyan was picking the fishbone, and felt that the light and shadow on the chopsticks seemed to be shaking. He raised his head strangely, and saw the chief producer on the opposite side raised his head and shouted in panic: "Be careful! Be careful!"

She looked up subconsciously, and what she saw was the crystal lamp that seemed to be crumbling on the ceiling. She didn't have time to think, her body moved faster than her brain, she turned around and hugged Jingxiu beside her.

Jingxiu was hugged by Ji Youyan, and before he could react, there was a loud clatter in his ears, followed by the sound of the dinner plate being overturned, with the sound of chair pushing, exclaiming, cursing and talking. "I'm sorry" vocals.

"Fuck! What the hell is this?" Before Chen Desheng could dodge, he was spilled by the fallen red wine.

Others also reacted, looking at the broken crystal lamp falling on the dishes through the dim wall lamps on both sides, and they were still in shock.

"Are you alright?" Ji Youyan looked at the mess on the table, and only released Jingxiu when he was sure it was safe, and asked with concern.

Jingxiu seemed to be frightened, a little stunned. She looked at Ji Youyan with deep eyes, choked her throat, and then answered a little astringently, "I'm fine."

Ji Yuyan smiled reassuringly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Deputy director Zhou Kangcheng heard Ji Youyan's question, and quickly asked the others, "Are you okay? Are you all okay?"

"Fuck!", "I X!" First there was a series of curses, and then everyone's sound of peace: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just scared."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Jingxiu heard the crying female voice again. She lowered her head and saw a woman squatting half-squatting, wiping Ji Yuyan's thighs with her sleeves in a panic. On the ground, there were meal trays and broken bowls.