"Workaholic, the longest record is three days without closing his eyes."

"He has produced six top players and four acting schools. There are countless second-line niches."

"The selection of the drama is very good, and it is very good at picking people."

"The operating company specializes in cooperating with the platform to produce high-quality and low-cost web dramas."

When the "drinking tea" time was over, Su Zhihe and Xiangxun returned to the car with the content about Qin Qing written by Kou Jiang.

Su Zhihe wanted to drive by himself, so Xiang Xun sat in the co-pilot and read what was written on the paper.

After reading a few articles, Xiang Xun had fun on the spot, and said to Su Zhihe who was driving, "This is a bad relationship? These few articles are so objective and they are all compliments. I think these two people It's a friend."

It will not be a friend, Su Zhihe can be sure of this.

When the people on the platform came to visit the class that day, at the door of the pergola, he had personally seen Qin Qing's reaction to Kou Jiang.

Xiang Xun read again: "He is cold, bad-tempered, and relies on pretending to do things. Oh, it's starting to be bad here."

"Poor temper?" Xiang Xun wondered, "Is Qin Qing having a bad temper? I think he is pretty good."

Surprised: "Doing things depends on pretending. Pretending?"

Su Zhihe drove the car: "The relationship is not good anymore, what else do you want to say."

"Too."

Thinking of something, Xiang Xun looked at Su Zhihe with a smile: "When you write that Qin Qing is not good, you say that the relationship between the two is not good. When I just read the merits, I didn't see you saying that the relationship between the two is poor."

Su Zhihe took it for granted: "The good part is the fact and exists objectively."

Xiang Xun took the conversation: "Understood, I understand, the bad part is the subjective judgment, tinted glasses, and narrow-mindedness of the interns."

A piece of paper scooped up dozens of lines of words, the content said not much, said less, they were all general words, Xiang Xun scanned from top to bottom, after reading the paper, folded the paper in half and threw it into the glove box in front of him.

He raised Erlang's legs again and said to Su Zhihe: "Hey, do you think Qin Qing is not." Is it reborn?

Su Zhihe's aura is extremely stable: "Yes, yes, no, no, I don't need to think."

Xiang Xun touched his chin, thinking: "I hope he is, and I am a companion."

Xiang Xun: "But if he is true, it is really hidden too deeply. You have only been in contact with the intern a few times, and you can see that it is wrong. He has been by your side, and you didn't even notice it."

Su Zhihe's tone was affirmative: "He didn't hide."

Xiang Xun raised his eyebrows: "No? Then you haven't seen it yet."

Su Zhihe turned his head and glanced at Xiang Xun speechlessly: "What X-ray transmission is in my eyes? Can you see a person in the present, ancient, and future?"

Seeing that something was wrong with Kou Jiang, it was purely his own death, and it was also a variety show and Shang Mohuai, and took the initiative to hit him at the gun.

Qin Qing didn't have it at all.

Su Zhihe now recalls that since he met, even before he met, Qin Qing's life track has been very normal: dropping out of school, going north, looking for work, and working.

The job I'm looking for is very low-paying, and Cuckoo Entertainment is also a small company that is unknown.

Asking to be an assistant as an assistant, letting a trainee to accompany the trainee, transfers are all passive. After he comes to him, everything from dressing up to being a person is in line with common sense. Even in his spare time, he can read books and do questions quietly. His life background as a school dropout.

Such an ordinary low-key and reasonable, completely different from Kou Jiang's high-profile behavior, how could it be suspicious.

Xiang Xun: "So Qin Qing is it right?"

The car drove onto the road outside the villa complex, Su Zhihe: "Get off."

Xiang Xun: "?"

Su Zhihe parked his car beside a bus stop on the side of the road, and said, "Get off."

Xiang Xun unfastened his seat belt, his face was confused: "What did I say?" He was about to be kicked out of the car?

Su Zhihe: "You take a taxi and go back by yourself, lend me the car, and I'll go somewhere."

When Xiang Xun pushed the car door, he was puzzled, and still asked, "Isn't it because I said something wrong?"

Get off the bus and look up. Kou Jiangchu was waiting for the bus on the platform, and when he saw him, he blinked awkwardly.

Xiang Xun coughed: "You are here."

Kou Jiang took a half step to the side, his face vigilant.

Xiang Xun glared at him: "Why do you hide? I came here to look at you specially." Fiercely, "Knowing so much, can I let you out to endanger society?"

Kou Jiang turned around and ran.

Xiang Xun: "You stop!"

——

When Qin Qing replied to drink some coffee, she was already on the bus.

Half an hour later, he got off the car near the Penglai vegetable market, walked for a while, and got into a bookstore.

That bookstore sells all kinds of second-hand books, and also sells student guidance books, workbooks, and stationery by the way.

The bookshelves are low, second-hand books are stacked on the ground, the air conditioner is turned on, and there is a fan overhead.

On non-weekend afternoons, close to school time, the bookstore is empty and there are not many people.

The boss sits behind the cash register at the door and plays a game. He doesn't look up when he sees people coming in.

Behind a row of bookshelves, Qin Qing took a book casually, and from his perspective, he could just look at the street outside through the glass door at the door.

Diagonally across the street is a high school.

Qin Qing still remembered that when he first came here, he stood at 6 or 7 in the afternoon until the evening.

After half past nine, there was a sudden hustle and bustle outside the bookstore. They were all students studying on their own next night.

The students were over, and the bookstore suddenly became lively.

The glass door was pushed open again and again, and waves of students came in, youthful faces, full of vigor.

Qin Qing kept waiting. Finally, a beautiful girl with a ponytail pushed open the glass door. The girl who followed her was a few steps late, and shouted when she entered the door: "Ruhan! Wait for me."

Ru Han.

She is Ru Han.

On that day, Qin Qing met Ru Han who was one year younger than him, who was in the third year of high school.

That beautiful and innocent face was never seen by Qin Qing in the previous life.

Because they were originally met at a wine table of the China Merchants Association, Qin Qing's face was only numb for the boss to drink wine, and Ru Han was at the other end of the round table tired socializing.

Since then, the two people have seen each other are the most embarrassed look of each other.

One year, Qin Qing accompanied Ru Han to a foreign country to get a face treatment. After the operation, Ru Han's face was wrapped in layers of white gauze, and his whole body was swollen.

She also joked, saying that his agent's aesthetics was too bad, and she obviously looked very beautiful, so she didn't need to use a knife at all.

In order to comfort her, Qin Qing made her feel that all the suffering she had suffered was worthwhile. He could only say that she was more beautiful now, and that she would look very good when she recovered.

Ru Han said: No.

"When I was the most beautiful, it was when I was 17 years old, when I was in the third year of high school."

It is now.

And no matter what life, a young and beautiful girl who is ignorant and ignorant of the world seems to have a star dream.

In addition to selling books and stationery, the bookstore also sells many non-copyrighted celebrities: posters and stickers.

Girls like beautiful things as well as handsome male stars. They meet in bookstores, look at stickers, and flip through posters.

Standing among a few girls, Ru Han looked around these stars, with a shallow envy and yearning at the corner of his eye.

Some of the girls said, "Ru Han, you are so good-looking, so let's be a celebrity in the future."

Ru Han is generous: "I think too, but how do people make stars? I don't know. Did you go to the film academy?"

"Yes, do you want to take the film academy."

"Forget it, if Old Chen knows, he must call me over to talk to him again."

"Do you want to buy a poster?"

"Whose buy?"

"Su Zhihe's it."

"Cocoa, cocoa, buy, buy, buy!"

Several girls gathered together, took the pirated posters, and went to the cashier to check out.

Ru Han is beautiful, and the other students standing next to the cash register, especially the boys, are watching her.

Not long after, the girls followed one by one and left together.

Qin Qing stood behind the bookshelf in a daze.

When the man left, he recovered his senses, tucked back the pretentious book in his hand, only to find a thin layer of sweat on his palm.

——He is still nervous.

Even knowing that Kou Jiang was deliberately arranging his words, Ru Han didn't get into the business at all and was always at school.

But Qin Qing really couldn't help being nervous.

The appearance of Ru Han falling into a pool of blood after committing suicide in his last life is still in his mind, and there are many times when he is hoarse in death, numb and decadent with no desire to survive...

Everything related to Ru Han made Qin Qing feel nervous instinctively.

So knowing that Kou Jiang deliberately used Ruhan's news routines, he still had to come over and check it out, always feeling uneasy.

I'm relieved when see it.

Qin Qing let out a sigh of relief, and was about to find some assistant teachers nearby.

As soon as he turned around, the figure flashed in front of his eyes, with a clasp of his wrist, a few steps away, he was taken to the corner with his back against the bookshelf.

Looking up to see who it was, Qin Qing's eyes were surprised, his expression on his face, there was nowhere to hide, and there was no time to hide it.

Su Zhihe, wearing a mask and hat, is calm: "Don't be nervous."

Qin Qing: "..."

Su Zhihe put something in his arms: "Buy a book? It just so happens that you will settle the bill for me."

Qin Qing lowered his head and found that it was a few old books that had been stuffed.

He settled down and asked: "Are you here to buy a book?"

A few students came by the bookshelf.

Su Zhihe lowered the brim of his hat, his voice muffled in his mask: "Almost."

almost?

Su Zhihe: "The main reason is to come to you and buy books by the way."

Qin Qing: "..."

"Classmate, borrowed it." The bookshelves were tightly placed and someone was passing by. Su Zhihe leaned forward and put his hands on the bookshelf next to Qin Qing's face. When they were too close, Qin Qing pressed against the side of the bookshelf.

It's all like this, Boss Su still wants to cherish all time, and speaks against the clock.

When speaking, under the brim of the hat, two eyes staring at each other very close.

Su Zhihe: "I'm waiting for you."

Qin Qing clung to the bookshelf, his hair exploded.

Too close!

too close!

However, Su Zhihe was uncharacteristically, maintaining the posture of holding the arm in front of him, reaching out and squeezing Qin Qing's chin, his tone was unclear, "Didn't you say it all, don't be nervous."

Qin Qing: "!"

The hair exploded with flowers.

Not only him, but a boy who just squeezed past behind Su Zhihe, turned his head and saw the two of them, and let out a meaningful "Fuck!"

Qin Qing: "..."

What is even more "fuck" is that after the boy marveled, Su Zhihe slowly turned his head, his tone calm: "What are you looking at? Haven't seen it?"

"..." The boy drew two books from the shelf and walked out quickly: "I have seen it. Continue, you continue."

Qin Qing: "..."

The boy left, Su Zhihe still maintained his posture, and asked Qin Qing: "Do you want to continue here or go to the car?"

The two girls who approached opened their eyes wide, covered their mouths thiefly, turned and ran.

Qin Qing: "..."

Afterwards(?), Qin Qing took the book to check out and calmed down quickly.

It should not be a coincidence that Su Zhihe will be there.

It's not a coincidence, it's not that simple.

"61 yuan 4." The boss pressed the calculator and said: "61."

Qin Qing brought the change and paid the bill.

The boss put the book in a plastic bag, raised his eyelids, looked at him, and reminded him kindly: "If you are caught by your school teacher, you will be finished."

Qin Qing took the bag and looked back at the boss.

The boss glanced at the bookshelf where they were standing just now, and coughed twice: "Read hard, don't fall in love early."

Qin Qing: "...?"