Chinese At this time, it was late at night.

Wen Zhengchen sat crookedly on the sofa, only feeling dizzy and unspeakably uncomfortable. No matter how uncomfortable it was, he had to stand up, sit up, and go to the kitchen to pour water.

Today, the studio is unusually quiet.

Because Prince.Y has an out-of-town work schedule, the studio is almost all out of the nest to serve them. Yan Bucheng, the only one left, was finally busy with the publicity period, and was happily accompanying his girlfriend to dinner and watching movies.

As a result, Wen Zhengchen was naturally the only one left in the studio.

At this time, the cold studio seems to be just like Wen Zhengchen's life, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Wen Zhengchen is alone.

Who's to blame, though!

Who let Wen Zhengchen dedicate almost all of himself to work, so busy that even the minds of men and women have stopped, even if Nian Ting repeatedly hinted clearly, he still refused to agree, and ended up alone today.

Now, he clearly feels that his body is not as good as before. No, after staying up for a few days and drinking wine for a few days, he hasn't eased up until now, and he still has a headache.

However, he still didn't care, and he didn't plan to find a partner, nor did he plan to rest. Coming out of the kitchen, Wen Zhengchen rubbed his temples, raised his eyes and glanced at the email in his notebook, and then continued to work at the desk.

Although the matter of "The Legend of Hua Yin" has passed, another matter has to be dealt with. Looking at the latest email, Wen Zhengchen sighed deeply.

After all, foreign affairs cannot be hidden.

He had to pick up the phone and call Yan Bucheng.

Yan Bucheng, who received the call, was desperate in his heart_(:зゝ∠)_

"What's the matter?" Nie Baoyun asked in a curious whisper when he saw Yan Bucheng coming back.

Yan Bucheng looked at Nie Baoyun and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's not Brother Wen, I'm alone, miss me!"

Nie Baoyun's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous.

If it weren't for the movie theater, Yan Bucheng would have laughed out loud, she actually took it seriously! Yan Bucheng covered his mouth and snickered, and then said: "It's nothing, it's just that Brother Wen asked me if I would go back, if I go back, let me bring him a supper by the way." ”

Nie Baoyun believed it, nodded hurriedly, and recommended a lot of delicious supper.

Looking at Nie Baoyun's serious appearance, Yan Bucheng blinked and listened carefully. It's not that he doesn't believe his girlfriend, it's just that he feels that work is work, life is life, and besides, he signed a treaty.

Early the next morning, Gu Bai's crew was robbed by gunmen abroad, and it finally made domestic news headlines.

Fortunately, the matter passed by one by one, not too detailed, and there was no mention of Ye Jingjia holding a kitchen knife and slashing people, otherwise this incident would inevitably have a huge impact on the crew.

As a result of this incident, the country has unprecedented support for the control and robbery. The entertainment hotspot gradually shifted from Gu Bai's crew, how many shootings have occurred abroad, and for a while, the discussion was active and enthusiastic.

Looking at the report, Gray casually asked, "Robbery?"

Gray was sitting on a small tan single sofa, which not only looked old and dirty, but also had a very unsightly color.

In addition, the brown glass coffee table in front of him was equally ugly, and more importantly, it looked extremely cheap and textureless. Not only the single sofa and coffee table, but also the whole room is very ...... Simple, crude, and old, full of cheap and down-to-earth taste, and the small size of the room is unusually inconsistent with Gray's identity.

However, this is indeed Gray's only property and the only "home".

"I heard it's true. Andre saw that Gray was a little interested, and quickly explained the matter briefly. Compared with the newspaper report, Andre's narrative is more detailed, such as adding the incident of Ye Jingjia fighting gangsters.

"Slashing a gangster with a kitchen knife?" Thinking of Ye Jingjia, Gray smiled at all his thoughts, interesting.

Seeing that Gray was in a good mood, Andre took the opportunity to briefly explain the rest of the month's work schedule, and Christmas month was not a busy month for Gray.

"The crew hopes that you can join the crew for filming in January, and the filming time will take about half a month. ”

"Hmm. ”

For some reason, Gray, who was in good spirits just now, picked up the book with a displeased face.

Andre got up playfully, no longer bothering Gray.

When he came to the kitchen, looking at the simple and cramped, even smelly kitchen, Andre frowned, what did Gray want to do, he was obviously extremely rich, but he lived in such a dark and narrow room, saying that it was to avoid fans and beat him to death!!

However, he couldn't say anything, he could only roll up his sleeves and clean up the kitchen like a mother.

While cleaning up, he comforted himself, anyway, Gray is very busy at work, he is not at home all the year round, and it is nothing if the home is worse, besides, what does this have to do with him!

However, looking at the pile of dishes in the cupboard that Gray didn't throw away, even though they were already flawed, Andre only felt upset.

After a brief cleanup, he opened the refrigerator and originally wanted to cook dinner for Gray, however, it was empty! empty! The refrigerator was empty! What the hell is this going to do□?

"Gray, what about the last thing I bought?" Andre had to turn his head to look at Gray.

I saw Gray not raising his head and said, "Eat." ”

Eaten?!

So much food all eaten?!

Andre was dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask, "Haven't you ever gone to the supermarket to buy anything?"

He was answered by Gray's silence.

No wonder, Gray is crazy every time he eats outside, this is being a hamster, and he doesn't eat when he comes home after a meal, right?

Andre suddenly wanted to strike! Gray is very rich, but he almost never spends money, and he is frighteningly frugal, who is he going to save for so frugality!!

Sometimes, he really doesn't understand Gray.

However, Andre took a deep breath and endured it!!

Gray enjoyed Andre's disgust, snuggling up on the couch, covered with an old hand-knitted blanket, holding a book and reading with relish.

Andre didn't understand at all that such a life was already a luxury of happiness for Qin Jiming.

Originally, he should have lived like a filthy rat in a rancid sewer, under a dark bridge, not now, with a book full of wisdom, a warm blanket, and a clean cup of hot water. Cat flutter Chinese