Chapter 67

Si Miao strongly supported himself to not let him fall.

Jiangcheng's ruthless words left, Si Miao still couldn't figure out what he had done, and stimulated him to the point where he could not wait to kill himself.

What don't think about is Mei Mei’s attitude, Si Miao reversed the scene just now -after Mei Mei rushed in, the first thing she did was not to report to the police, nor to go to the staff of the studio and security for help. Instead, persuaded Jiangcheng to let go.

And ... Mei Mei called Jiangcheng to take a bite of "Jiang Ge", but for herself, she has always been called "Teacher Si". Although Mei Mei has been around Jiangcheng for a longer time, Jiangcheng's dislike of Meimei's "That Year" crew can be seen that there is no reason to feel so deeply affectionate with him.

Maybe Meimei has some special feelings for Jiangcheng? Si Miao gasped for a long time, and the sense of suffocation slowly dissipated. One day he was going to talk to Meimei to talk about it. If Mei Mei really had such an idea, he had to help her clarify her clue ... She was too cowardly, and Jiangcheng was a non -good person. They could not have good results.

And ... Si Miao's eyes gradually deepened, Jiangcheng looked for his stubble once or twice. This time, he almost threatened his life safety. If he had a chance later, he would definitely return.

He is not a soft persimmon who kneads, but it is not capable for the time being.

Mei Mei went out to wipe tears, and Si Miao could touch her neck several times with her hands. It is estimated that the swelling was very powerful.

He didn't want to be seen by people, pulled his clothes to cover his neck, and Qu Zixi was in place ten minutes. They completed the conversation of the advertisement. The rest was the narration of Qu Zixi.

After the snow in the morning, the traffic was seriously blocked outside. When Lao Liu sent him home, he was more than two in the afternoon. Si Miao went upstairs to change his clothes, found the casserole, and sent information on Ji Dongdong while washing the ingredients.

Xiaofei: [There are traffic jams everywhere on the road, don't catch the peak period, come back earlier]

Winter: [Okay, what do you want to eat. .

...... This man really treats him as a pig, asking at least once a day.

Xiaosi hummed: [Don't eat or eat, lose weight]

Obviously there is a way to rule him in the winter: [Then I bought it casually. .

Xiao Di: 【......】

Xiaosi: [No need to buy, I cook soup]

Winter: [Hmm. .

Ji Yuedong said "um", but did not say that he didn't buy it, he took two boxes of fruits into the house. Si Miao happened to lie in the living room, ran over and took the fruit over, and opened the box to see, "... Ji Dongdong, where did you buy it?"

"That fruit shop outside the community, isn't it good?"

"The lower layer is all broken," Si Miao gave him science painly. "In winter, this imported fruit is easily frozen during the process of transporting, and the unscrupulous fruit traffickers put them under the bad box, spread it on it, and spread it on it. A good layer, dedicated to you ... "

Si Miao, the three words of "injustice", couldn't bear to say exports, and changed to: "People who do not buy fruits who do not buy fruits."

Ji Yodong frowned. He didn't like to eat fruits, so he never bought these things. He didn't even know that there was a fruit shop outside the community before. didn't expect to step on the thunder when bought it for the first time today.

"It's okay," Si Miao comforted him, "You wait, I go to refund the money."

It was very cold under the snow outside. Ji Yue was not bad for this money. Shake his head, "Don't go back, just spend money to teach."

"Why do you want to buy lessons with the black -hearted businessman and wait for me to come back."

Si Miao said that he would go out when he put on a down jacket. Ji Huodong quickly pulled his sleeves.

The sound of the East East suddenly changed, and his eyes fell on the boy's neck, and there was a terrible bruise on it.

Si Miao was startled, and subconsciously touched the collar of clothes. Just now he was afraid that the East of the East found the traces of being caught, and he had been standing the collar of his home service, but was pulled down a few inches by Ji Yue's pulling action, and his neck was exposed.

"Nothing, I accidentally damaged it."

Si Miao said as he hurried up his clothes and wanted to cover the scars again. However, his hand was carried halfway, and he was fascinated by a strong imprisonment.

"Don't move." Ji Yodong held his wrist with one hand, holding his clothes collar in one hand.

The process of pulling the neckline was very easy. The boy's skin was white. Just when he saw only a little bit, he felt very serious. Now the whole neck is exposed to his eyes. There are four or five long bruises in the eyes, which is shocking.

Ji Yun's face sank instantly, "How did you get it?"

"I accidentally bumped," Si Miao didn't want Ji Yodong to worry about him and concealed the recording studio. "It's okay, just raise it for two days."

"You tell me, how can you hit your neck?"

Such a poor lie, the child did not believe it, and Ji Yoshong said coldly: "To be honest."

Si Miao: "... I really got it myself."

Very good, his mouth is hard enough, Ji greets watching Si Miao, Si Miao's determination that he can't say, and stalks his neck to look at him.

The two have been confronted for a long time. For a long time, Si Miao thought that this place was going to pass.

"Sorry, sorry," the other party's expression was very bad, Si Miao apologized, "Ji Dongdong."

"Doesn't it hurt?"

Si Miao didn't respond for a while, "Ah?"

"I ask you ..." Ji Yuedong stroked his neck, "These pains don't hurt."

The man clasped his back neck four fingers, and his thumb rubbed the heaviest bruises. Where the fingertips passed, he stirred a thin layer of goose bumps.

Si Miao's scalp is powerful, and even his breathing was forgotten.

Seeing that the children did not speak, Ji Yodong thought he was embarrassed to shout, and whispered: "Go to the sofa and wait for me, I'll get the medicine oil."

Si Miao quickly stopped him: "No!"

"Um?"

"No medicine ..." It may be the intimate movement of Ji Yue to promote his anger. Si Miao bit his lower lip and whispered, "You can blow it."

Ji Huodong: "???"

He is not a fairy, can he cure the disease?

"Really ..." Si Miao was not afraid of death repeated: "You just blow."

The east of Ji has grown so big and has not done such a thing.

The child was sitting opposite him positively. He lowered his head and stasis gently, and asked helplessly, "Okay?"

"This is okay ... and the next one."

Ji Yue had to take a few breaths. Every time he blew, the blue tendons on the opposite arm were obviously a point. The slender neck was dazzling, and he didn't know whether he enjoyed or tortured.

Until the blowout, Ji Yue asked again, "Okay?"

"Okay, okay," Si Miao dared not to be too wanton, and nodded with a red face, "I don't hurt at all."

Ji Yuedong knew that this kind of psychological therapy did not cure the label nor cure the standard. In the end, he took the medicine oil to the children before putting him back to sleep.

The child lowered his head and ran away with satisfaction, and Ji Yonghong sent him back to the house and turned to enter the study.

Closing the door of the study room, the gentle expression of the East and the East suddenly disappeared, and a layer of cold color spread.

It can be seen by individuals that the bruises on Si Miao's neck were strangled. He could not show it in front of Si Miao, but he could never open his eyes and closed his eyes in his back.

After thinking about it, he called Manager Meng's phone, "What is Si Miao's schedule today?"

"President Ji, wait a moment, I ask the agent," Manager Meng estimates, "I call you back in five minutes."

Five minutes later, Manager Meng called back: "President Ji, he went to the recording studio to record the advertisement."

"What is the name of the studio?"

Manager Meng said a name.

Ji Huoyong responded to "good", and after cutting off the call here, he called Wang Xiaohui.

"Xiao Hui, tune this studio's video today. I have sent the name to your mobile phone."

"President Ji," Wang Xiaohui is slightly difficult. "This studio is not our partner, and the other party is getting off work early so late."

"I need to call or find a relationship to call me at any time. In short, I will see the video tomorrow morning."

Ji Yongdong's tone cannot be rejected, and Wang Xiaohui can only execute with tears.

So with the efforts of Wang Xiaohui's half of the stay, Ji Huodong saw a more than ten hours of video stalls in the mailbox as soon as he entered the office.

He turned over one by one and watched all the recording rooms of Si Miao's recording studio, and closed the computer "slammed".

At the same time at the same time, Si Miao grabbed the phone confused, "Hey ..."

"It's me," Zhou Jiayan roared. "I called you six times, six times! Why?!"

Si Miao yawned: "Brother Yan, I just woke up."

"... What time are you open your eyes and look at it now," Zhou Jiayan said nothing, "Packing up, I will go to you for a while."

Si Miao heard that he opened his eyelids and glanced at the clock, and it was almost eleven!

I did n’t work today. fell asleep very late last night. Si Miao did not think about getting up early.

It is no wonder that Zhou Jiayan called him six times. He used to get earlier than chickens. Si Miao apologized: "Sorry, what are you looking for?"

"Show you the results of my hard work yesterday." Zhou Jiayan proudly said, "I will set off, you get up."

Si Miao crawled out of the quilt for a while. After half an hour, Zhou Jiayan called downstairs and let him go down.

Zhou Jiayan also drove his bread car. The van was leaking around the wind. The two wrapped down the down jacket and frozen the neck.

"Brother, what is the result?" Si Miao moved his hands in his sleeves.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang ~" Zhou Jiayan seemed to be a dream, and pulled out a book from his arms, "Look!"

"The script?" Si Miao was too lazy to reach out, "Movie and TV series?"

"Movie, male No. 3, torn from several young students, but I was so tired of me."

After a pause, Zhou Jiayan continued: "But don't underestimate the third male lead, this is a big male protagonist movie, the theme of spy war, the plot line accounts for 80%, I counted, the role of the third male is the same as that of the femaleLord almost."

Of course, Si Miao doesn't underestimate the third male. For him, it is a big happy event to have a movie to make. When even asked with a smile, "When will I audition and when will I join the group?"

"It's enough to record a video of the audition, and notify the group after the year."

Si Miao nodded and put the book under his arm, "I see, thank you Brother Yan, I'll go first!"

"Eh! Don't you read the script?"

"Don't look, I trust your vision, bye!"