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    Chapter 94

    Zhou Jiayan stepped aside.

    As if he didn't know him, Pei Zheng thanked him and walked over to him sideways. The breath that belonged to that person dissipated, and for some reason, Zhou Jiayan felt a little lost.

    From being brought home by Pei Zheng at the age of twelve, to leaving at the age of twenty-two, they have known each other for ten years, and have been lovers for four years. is lying.

    But this is obviously the result he wants, so why should he feel sad.

    Zhou Jiayan was in a trance all day. Si Miao knew the bond between them and looked back at him frequently. He smiled at Si Miao and told him not to worry.

    Finally, after all the recordings of the day, in order to comfort Zhou Jiayan, Si Miao did not wash or clean up after returning, and knocked on Zhou Jiayan's door directly.

    "Brother Yan," Si Miao held a bag of fruit in his hand, "I didn't know that the flying guest was him. If I knew, I wouldn't let you come."

    Zhou Jiayan moved to the side to make room for him, shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with you, the entertainment industry is so big, there will always be times when you will meet."

    Encountering it early is equivalent to opening the scar early, repeating it several times, and it will not hurt if it becomes numb.

    Emotions, such as drinking water and knowing oneself, whether they are happy or unhappy, whether they still remember or have long forgotten, are all their own business. What other people say is useless. Si Miao sat beside him, without saying a word, took out a washed fruit and handed it to Zhou Jiayan.

    Zhou Jiayan actually doesn't like eating snacks. After staying in the orphanage for three years, he stopped eating snacks early. But now he feels that his mouth, stomach, body and body are empty, and he can just fill it with this thing.

    In the silent room, only the sound of chewing food was left. After eating this one, Si Miao asked, "Do you still want it?"

    "No," Zhou Jiayan shook his head, "let's get down to business."

    Si Miao: "Have the script been discussed?"

    "Well, the two movie books are both male three. One is an urban light comedy and one is a costume martial arts film. The middle is almost seamless, you have to work harder."

    This is exactly what Si Miao wants. He is in urgent need of money now, and he can get a sum before September. After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Where's the director, who are they?"

    Zhou Jiayan said the names of the two directors, and Si Miao was very satisfied. Zhou Jiayan said: "In addition to the director, the scripts of these two films are also good, so I just accepted them all for you, and I feel that it is not worth giving up either. I also tried to talk about a second male lead, but unfortunately the casting director thinks you are young , The other one who was finally selected was a little older, and he didn't win after two days of grinding."

    "Young is not ignorant..." Si Miao frowned, and then relaxed, "It's okay, Brother Yan, I haven't debuted for a year now, and I'm one step ahead of my peers if I can be the third male in a movie. After a few more years of training, there should be a chance to win the second male lead, I'm not in a hurry."

    Zhou Jiayan smiled: "You are in a good mood."

    "By the way, there is still a house. I found a second-hand set and a rough set on the edge of the third ring road. After you go back, choose carefully, and I will help you negotiate the price of which one you like."

    "Don't look at it," Si Miao said, "help me choose Brother Yan, you know better than me."

    Anyway, Zhou Jiayan has been living in H city, and he knows more about the market than Si Miao who came from the countryside. Zhou Jiayan nodded in response, seeing that it was getting late, he rushed Si Miao back to sleep.

    Si Miao didn't want to leave, but was still worried. But there is a camera in his room, and staying in the agent's room all night without going back is easy to cause suspicion, and Zhou Jiayan will not be able to keep him.

    No way, Si Miao was kicked out by Zhou Jiayan. After he left, Zhou Jiayan still felt empty and didn't like the sweetness of fruit, so he took out a cigarette case from his pocket and pulled out a cigarette.

    As soon as the fire was lit, the door was knocked again. Zhou Jiayan thought that something from Si Miao fell here and came to take it, so he ran over barefoot to open the door.

    Seeing who was outside the door, his hand almost snuffed out the cigarette butt.

    "Are you yourself?" Pei Zheng smiled, "I didn't bother you."

    Zhou Jiayan held the doorknob: "Does it matter to you if I don't bother, or if I am alone?"

    "It doesn't matter," Pei Zheng patted Zhou Jiayan's arm lightly, and walked to the center of the room in a hurry, "Anyway, I'll come in to see if you're here."

    Pei Zheng has always had this attitude, a natural superior. He doesn't care whether you are in trouble or not, and he doesn't care whether you want to see him or not, just do whatever you want. When you are happy, he can send you flowers in public, and when you are unhappy, his beautiful thin lips can also say the cruelest words in the world.

    To be with such people is like tormenting in heaven and hell over and over again. Even if Zhou Jiayan didn't have a lover with him at first, but only for four years, his experience of this cannot be deeper.

    "There's really no one else," Pei Zheng turned around, "I thought your pretty little artist was there."

    Zhou Jiayan took a sharp breath: "Who is here has nothing to do with you."

    "How can it be irrelevant," Pei Zheng sat on the sofa naturally, "You are still in my account book."

    After returning from the orphanage, in order to allow him to go to school normally, Pei Zheng put him on his household registration book. Later, at the age of sixteen, Zhou Jiayan did the stupidest thing.

    He changed his surname to Pei.

    Three years ago, his name was Pei Jiayan.

    "Take the time to separate the accounts, and you can find me anytime it's convenient for you." Zhou Jiayan took another puff of cigarette, and the smoke enveloped them, making Pei Zheng unable to see his face.

    "Separate?" Pei Zheng squinted his eyes and stood up, still smiling nicely, "Alright."

    Pei Zheng still left in a hurry, as if after discussing such trivial matters as what to eat tomorrow morning, there was no trace of emotion on his face. Before leaving, he reminded with a smile, "It's cold on the ground."

    Zhou Jiayan lowered his head, only to see that he had been barefoot since he opened the door.

    Pei Zheng was right, the ground was really cold, so cold that people felt numb all over.

    In the next two days, Zhou Jiayan continued to follow the group, and Pei Zheng pretended not to know each other, so there was a lot less embarrassment, and only I knew what was in my heart.

    On the afternoon of the end of filming, Zhou Jiayan ordered coffee, desserts and souvenirs, and brought Lisa to each guest room one room at a time. Pei Zheng also gave it to him, he smiled and praised it was delicious.

    Then the main creators of the program group got together for a meal. Si Miao returned to her heart like an arrow. At the dinner table, she should be with the kindness of the seniors, and kept rubbing her fingers under the table, and she was in a hurry.

    After finally eating and drinking, everyone went their separate ways. As the youngest of the second, he endured his impatience and sent the seniors away together with Song Yang, and then hurriedly pulled the suitcase to his departure lounge.

    He returned to City H, Song Yang went to the capital, and the boarding gates for the two were in two directions. Before parting, Song Yang stopped him: "Brother Si, take care, I wish you happiness."

    Si Miao gave a "um" and waved his hand: "Thank you, I have the opportunity to cooperate again."

    After he finished, he dragged his luggage, held Zhou Jiayan with his left hand, and lifted his leg with his right hand, and left, without giving Song Yang a chance to say a word.

    No move, he and Ji Dongdong have not seen each other for more than ten days, he wants to die Ji Dongdong!

    He asked Lisa to book the latest flight back home. Before boarding, he took a photo of Ji Dongdong's ticket. The arrival time was five in the morning.

    After more than an hour's drive, when got home, happened to see the sleeping beauty Ji Dongdong in her sleep.

    Simply perfect! ! !

    On the plane back home, because he was thinking about how to secretly open the door after returning, how to kiss Sleeping Beauty like a real prince, he was so excited that he didn't rest well. When he got off the plane, his legs were fluttering, and his walking was a little vain, but his eyes were terrifyingly bright.

    It's like a demon that is about to destroy the "Ji" girl.

    But Sleeping Beauty didn't wait for him to wake up.

    Sleeping Beauty stood outside the pick-up port, holding her arm in one hand and holding a colorful light sign in the other, waving it perfunctorily from time to time.

    Si Miao's eyes weakened immediately. While shy, why did Ji Dongdong really make a light sign to pick up the plane, and at the same time, he could not wait to jump on him immediately.

    But he can't do that, just in case there are fans around or passersby who recognize him. He put on sunglasses, hat and mask, and followed Lisa while staring at Ji Yuedong.

    As everyone knows, saw big BOSS LISA more virtual.

    Who would have thought that big BOSS would COS fans to pick up the plane! This is different from the president! Too scary, the road is too wild!

    Lisa was so frightened that Si Miao shook happily. Zhou Jiayan felt that this fan looked better than the stars and was a little familiar, as if he had seen it.

    Finally, they walked beside the East of Ji. Ji Yodong followed in carelessly, whispered: "Little Prince, welcome to return to China."

    "Hmm ... uh," Si Miao almost didn't bite his tongue, "Xin, hard work, you come to pick me up."

    "Not hard work," Ji went to the East, "Isn't it all the stars chasing the stars?"

    Si Miao has nothing to say.

    After a few steps, the East found that the man was like a look like a look, and he felt itchy in his heart, and he was funny.

    He asked his throat clearly, "Little Prince, why didn't you return to China with Song Yang?"

    Si Miao paused.

    Ji Yodong: "I am a CP fan of you, what is called ..."

    Zhou Jiayan reminded: "seedlings."

    "Oh yes," Ji Hui, "seedlings."

    At that moment, Zhou Jiayan felt two resentful eyes sweeping and fighting a chill.

    "Song Yang has his own job ..." Fortunately, he has a mask, his big red face is not exposed to everyone's vision. No need to come back together. "

    The corner of the mouth was stretched, and it was obviously very good.

    At this time, I walked to the parking lot. Ji Yue seized the last chance and made up: "Little Prince, I get up early to pick you up, can you sign a name for me?"

    Si Miao: "..."

    "Okay," Si Miao took a pen from the bag, "Where is the sign?"

    Ji Yodong: "Just sign the light plate."

    He sent the lights to Si Miao. After Si Miao came out, his eyes had been sticking to the long -body jade, and he didn't pay attention to the lantern at all. At this time, he could see what the words written on it.

    Write: Little Prince, I like you.

    Si Miao's poor little nose was sore again, sucking his nose, and solemnly signed a name on the light sign.

    Ji Yodong put away the light card with satisfaction and asked, "Just signature, don't you say something?"

    Lisa heard it in front. Zhou Jiayan thought, where is the fans of the pheasant from this, asking how to be so barren.

    Si Miao was also asked: "Say, what do you say."

    Ji Yodong: "Say‘ Thank you for supporting me ’or something."

    "Oh," Si Miao quickly followed him, "Thank you for supporting me."

    Ji Yodong: "How do you plan to thank?"

    Si Miao: "Ah?"

    Ji Huodong said a word by his ears.

    Si Miao fried on the spot, ashamed to death.Zhou Jiayan was so embarrassed that why did this fan not pay attention to relying on the artist so close, drive away!

    "Thank you for your support for Si Miao. As a benefit, he will send a few groups of life photos during the recording period of" Travel "in the past few days. Pay attention to his Weibo," Zhou Jiayan officially said, "Travel" willLine East Orange TV in the end of this month, please continue to support ... We are going to go back to the company, you can go home quickly, pay attention to safety on the road. "

    After BB, Zhou Jiayan stuffed Si Miao into the car.

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