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chapter 2
The next morning Chen Yi came on time, and brought Xie Yao his favorite breakfast by the way.
Xie Yao was sitting on a chair, biting a straw and drinking soy milk slowly, with the other free hand scrolling through Weibo.
Chen Yi worked tirelessly at the side to check the itinerary, and after confirming that it was correct, she began to give instructions.It wasn't until she finished speaking earnestly that the people around her didn't take their eyes off their phones at all.
She knocked on his head with her hands helplessly, and said seriously, "What did I just tell you?"
Hearing this, Xie Yao looked away from the screen, watched her repeat it seriously: "When it comes to the shooting location, be obedient. This time the photographer is very individual, and everything is done according to his requirements."
Only then did Chen Yi nodded in satisfaction, and let him continue playing with a wave of his hand.Xie Yao suddenly seemed to have a change of sex in the past two days, and his whole body became easier to talk about. Although it was a good thing, it couldn't help but give Chen Yi a clue.
She deliberated for a while, and wanted to make a tactful probe, but she glanced at her phone and found that the time was almost up, so she didn't have time to delve into it, so she picked up the down jacket on the sofa and put it on Xie Yao, and hurried to the shooting location with the people.
As soon as Xie Yao got into the car, he shrank in the back row and closed his eyes, completely isolating himself from the outside.He knew in his heart that his behavior had been "abnormal" for the past week, and Chen Yi followed him every day, thinking that it was not strange to be a ghost.
But he didn't intend to tell anyone about himself, including Zhou Qiming.
Thinking of this person, Xie Yao suddenly began to feel lucky. Fortunately, the relationship between the two of them had been at a stalemate in the previous life, and it saved him from having to act clumsily in front of him every day.
When Zhou Qiming made his debut that year, he drew up a six-year "love contract" in order to tie people to him.He personally ruined his relationship with Zhuang Yu.
The scene of falling off the cliff is vivid in mind, and every time recall it, Xie Yao's heart palpitates.He opened his eyes suddenly and opened his mouth desperately to take in oxygen.
He didn't die, he was lucky enough to be resurrected once, and those things are over.He calmed himself quietly in his heart and calmed down his emotions.
Since there is a chance to do it all over again, there is room for maneuver.Xie Yao looked at the scenery outside the window, lost in thought.
When they arrived at the shooting location, Xie Yao was first taken to the dressing room to make up the makeup. The makeup artist is a very talkative person. Even if Xie Yao's expression is alienated, she can ignore it and go on talking.
The other party was chattering non-stop, making Xie Yao upset. He bit his lower lip and turned on the phone irritably, but his fingers unconsciously landed on Zhou Qiming's Weibo homepage.
By the time he fully reacted, he had already scrolled through the content below, and he was anxious to quit, but unfortunately, he was caught by the makeup artist on the spot.
The make-up artist exclaimed in a low voice, as if she had discovered some secret: "So you also like Actor Zhou!"
"I don't like it." He interrupted bluntly, "Makeup teacher, I didn't sleep well yesterday, can you let me be quiet for a while."
"I'm sorry..." The makeup artist realized that his behavior was a bit over the top, shut his mouth and began to work seriously.
After he said this, the atmosphere in the dressing room cooled down quickly. After putting on the makeup, the makeup artist left the scene quickly, for fear of offending the ancestor.
Xie Yao sat on a chair and waited for the next arrangement. Fortunately, he didn't wait long before the door of the dressing room was opened again, and there was a man in his early thirties standing outside the door.Xie Yao turned his head and looked at him, and some fragments of memories suddenly flashed in his mind.
The person outside the door was the photographer who was in charge of taking pictures of him this time. His name was Lin Cen.He needs to follow his own set of standards in everything he shoots. If you are dissatisfied with your look on set, you must immediately change it according to his requirements, otherwise he will stop shooting.
In his last life, he had a very unpleasant fight with this photographer Lin.
At that time, Xie Yao's hair was already long enough to reach his neck, Lin Cen took one look at him and asked to cut it short.Of course Xie Yao didn't do it, and just shook his face. The other party was also tempered, and the two were at a stalemate.
In the end, Lin Cen stopped shooting, and Chen Yizhuo hurriedly contacted another photographer to make up for it temporarily, and only then did he catch up with the schedule.
That later issue really sold poorly, especially compared to previous issues.And Xie Yao also became a laughing stock in the circle at that time. For a long time, no similar magazines were willing to cooperate with him.
Returning to his thoughts, Xie Yao raised his head and found that the person outside the door had walked in front of him at some point.Lin Cen sized him up from head to toe, and said incredulously, "Hair is long, cut it short."
If it were to change from the past, he would probably refuse without hesitation.Xie Yao laughed at himself in the bottom of his heart, and responded without thinking.
Seeing that he was interesting, Lin Cen gave him another look with satisfaction, then laughed, and stretched out his hand to say "happy cooperation".
When Chen Yi arrived, he happened to see the harmony between the two.
Seeing someone coming in, Lin Cen let go, greeted Chen Yi and left.Chen Yi watched them off with a polite smile, and walked up to Xie Yao as soon as he left, and asked curiously, "What did Lin Cen say to you? He seems to have a good impression of you."
"It's nothing." Xie Yao flicked his bangs on his forehead disapprovingly, "He just asked me to cut my hair short, and I agreed."
"You agreed?" Chen Yi almost thought she had heard it wrong, and she repeatedly confirmed, "Aren't you always reluctant to cut it short?"
"Didn't you grow your hair for Zhou Qiming?" Chen Yi voluntarily discarded such words. She could feel that Xie Yao was a little abnormal these days, so she tactfully didn't ask.
Xie Yao stared at himself in the mirror, and said meaningfully: "I was reluctant before, but it's different now." After speaking, he stood up and went to find a stylist to change his hairstyle.
He didn't take a few steps forward, but as if he remembered something, Xie Yao turned around and asked, "Has tonight's banquet been postponed?"
Chen Yi froze on the spot, and confirmed again and again: "Not yet, are you sure you don't want to do it?"
"I really can't do it," Xie Yao thought for a while, and added, "We didn't quarrel, it's just that I simply don't want to do it anymore."
"That's okay..." Seeing his firm attitude, Chen Yi immediately picked up his mobile phone to notify the guests tonight, and then made a call to communicate with the reserved hotel.
"By the way, help me inform Zhou Qiming by the way, so as to save him a trip in vain." Xie Yao stretched, added something as if he was in a good mood, and left the dressing room after speaking.
The filming work lasted until seven o'clock in the evening. After the end, Xie Yao was so tired that he lost his appetite.He called Chen Yi to invite the staff who were filming today to go out for a meal, and then he slipped away in advance because he was unwell, and asked his assistant Xiaohan to send him downstairs.
At the door of the house, Xie Yao used his fingerprints to unlock the door in a wandering mind, but as soon as he entered, he found that the lights in the house were on.
He immediately froze in place, turned his head and noticed the man sitting on the sofa.The flickering sparks contrasted with the dark light in Zhou Qiming's eyes, and the man's deep and three-dimensional face came into Xie Yao's eyes.
For a moment, Xie Yao's mind flooded with all the time the two had been together, even if those memories were not so beautiful, they were already enough for him.
The past is vivid in his memory, and Zhou Qiming's every frown and smile is always lingering in his heartstrings.The bits and pieces gathered into all the time of Xie Yao's first love in the past 25 years, can awaken his restrained emotions hidden in his heart at any time.
He thought that his affection could melt an iceberg, but he didn't realize it until he died. The affection between two people is not annoying, and wishful thinking will only be regarded as worthless by others.
"I want to smoke on the balcony." Xie Yao closed the door, and at the same time calmed down the love in his heart.
Only then did the person on the sofa stifle the cigarette in his hand, and he laughed softly as if he had heard some funny joke.
Xie Yao walked in front of the man wearily, and the faint fire in his heart was also extinguished by him.
Shouldn't Zhou Qiming be celebrating his birthday enthusiastically at KTV? Why did he come here?Xie Yao thought to himself, before he could react, he was pulled into his arms by the person in front of him first.
"Why did you cut your hair suddenly? Could it be that Young Master Xie also knows that he is imitating Dong Shi?" Zhou Qiming stared at him and asked jokingly.
Dong Shi's imitation, isn't that the case in Zhou Qiming's eyes.Zhuang Yu's hair is the incomparable white moonlight in his heart, and I think it's just to please him to imitate the four alike.
Xie Yao didn't want to talk too much, he didn't want to argue too much with Zhou Qiming on such a trivial matter, it was meaningless anyway.
Looking at the person who refused to communicate, Zhou Qiming gave a dissatisfied "tsk", it was the first time he was so completely ignored by the person in his arms.
He pressed the person on top of him maliciously, and the person under him finally gave him some reaction.Xie Yao looked at the person in front of him in surprise, and reached out to put his hand on the other person's shoulder, trying to put a distance between them.
"What the hell do you want?"
Zhou Qiming pinched his chin viciously when he heard it, stared at him and asked viciously, "I should be the one asking you this, right?"
"You're fine, why are you so nervous..." Xie Yao wanted to push him away, but the size of the two was so different that even though he tried his best, the other party still remained motionless.
Zhou Qiming stared into his eyes as if trying to find a flaw, and it took him a while to get up from him.He leaned on the sofa, picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table, and said disdainfully: "I haven't learned to be smart for a while, and I know another way to force me to meet you."
Xie Yao was still lying in the original position without moving. He took a deep breath, then sat up, and said like a broken pot: "I didn't intend to force you to meet in this way, besides, you came here first.”
"Xie Yao, do you think you still have credibility with me?" Zhou Qiming blew out a smoke ring, lazily casual and extremely cruel, "Isn't it just to meet me that you have worked so hard?"