Zhou Ji didn't accept the bet after hearing it, Pei Ji was extremely depressed, and was directly kicked out of 316, standing in the corridor extremely depressed.

Xiao Jing didn't know what he was frustrated about, so he could only comfort him indiscriminately: "Boss, Mr. Zhou is probably just sleepy, after all, we still have a scene to shoot tomorrow." ”

Pei Ji reluctantly walked away from the door of Zhou Heting's room, muttering as he walked, "There is a play...... There's a fart, I think he's a seamless fly, you said that he has been empty for half a year, don't you feel panicked?"

"What's the suffocation? Who is the empty window?" Xiaojing was confused, so he had to follow behind.

I didn't know what evil Pei Ji had fallen into, and suddenly turned around, not just remembering something, just thinking of something, just thinking about it and walking towards the staircase.

"No, I'll have to get ready. ”

Xiao Jing was startled at first, after all, they were still talking about the haunting just now, and now his nerves were also a little tense, and when he came back to his senses, he had to trot all the way over, what did this living ancestor think of......

"Boss, it's almost midnight, why are you going downstairs, I'll just buy something!"

"Beer!" Pei Ji replied while pedaling and quickly went down to the first floor, the little abacus in his heart was all ready, even if the kid didn't want to go to the private soup with him, it didn't matter, he could retreat to the second, first win the work location of the gossip team from 316 to 301, and wait until his territory, it was not a matter of whether he would catch up with people, but whether he would stay or not. This is a matter of initiative, even if that kid has to leave, open a few bottles of wine, have nothing to do and talk about the script, or watch a hypnotic movie seamlessly, and worry that he can't keep people with his Pei Boss means?

The more Pei Ji thought about it, the more he felt that this roundabout tactic was feasible, and the depression that was swept out of the room by Zhou Heting just now was instantly swept away, and turned into full confidence. That's it! He went to sweep all the wine in the store downstairs, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to seduce the alcoholic Zhou Radishes?

Pei Laoda happily walked briskly all the way, but saw a woman who came back in a hurry in the hotel lobby, he didn't pay much attention to it originally, but the moment he caught a glimpse, he felt that the woman's side face was a little familiar.

He looked over deliberately, but unfortunately the woman had disappeared in the corner of the stairs, looking in a hurry, and he didn't know what he had gone out for.

Pei Ji felt a little strange, if ordinary people were not in a hurry, as long as they did not have a phobia of chaos, they would usually choose to take the elevator. For example, people like him who are eager to do something and are not in the mood to wait for the elevator will choose to go green and walk on their legs. On the other hand, the woman didn't seem to have anything in her hand, I don't know if she went downstairs to buy something, but she walked very fast, it didn't look like she was coming back from a walk, and it was already very late outside, how could she have this time to walk.

After thinking for a few more seconds, Pei Ji paused, and Xiao Jing naturally caught up.

"Boss, why are you running so fast!"

Pei Ji was still thinking about that sneaky woman, yes, why did she run so fast. Thinking of this, he realized that he cared too much, it seems that the gossip research in the past few months has really had a subtle impact on himself, as soon as there is a new case, he will be all the grass and trees, and see that everyone has a problem.

Thinking of this, Pei Ji stopped paying attention, shook his head, and secretly blamed himself in his heart for becoming more and more sensitive. Buying alcohol is the right thing to do!

However, Zhou Heting, who was sitting in his suite, didn't seem to know that he had been a trap in someone's mind, so he waited for him to step into it without knowing it, and the net was eaten and wiped clean.

Lu Pin simply cleaned up the room, saw that he was still motionless at the computer screen, and said, "Listen, I'll go back first, you can rest early, and you have to get up early to film tomorrow." ”

Zhou Yiting nodded perfunctorily, but his eyes fell firmly on the picture on the page.

In fact, when Xiaojing searched for Fu Shuang's personal information, he instantly recognized this woman.

took the photo album that was safely placed in the deepest part of the suitcase, and Zhou Heting opened it to one of the photos and compared it with Fu Shuang's art photos on the page, and finally confirmed that this woman was indeed one of his mother's old friends in China.

He was not surprised, this woman was somewhat similar to his mother's temperament, and it seemed that she would be very chatty, but unfortunately in his impression, his mother always took up too small a small proportion of his life when she was sober, and he never heard her mother tell him about the past. He didn't have the impression that his mother was grief-stricken when she received the news of Fu Shuang's unexpected death, and he thought that after giving birth to herself, her mother should have cut off contact with all her former relatives and friends, so that she didn't even know the news of the death of her old friend.

Whenever he thought of the days with his mother, Zhou Yiting only felt a splitting headache, and he tried to focus on Fu Shuang, wanting to find out more information with the help of his mother's private photos.

Fu Shuang in the photo looks more vivid and agile than she in front of the commercial camera, and Zhou Heting's mother is wearing a floral plain dress, and her hair is carefully coiled up with a little powder. It's hard to imagine that the young and beautiful girls in the photo ended up like that, and Zhou He unconsciously smiled bitterly, whether the girls in his mother's class were all cursed, so many people couldn't die well.

It's a pity that Fu Shuang's death is terrifying, but his mother is more like a relief.

Zhou Yiting finally couldn't force himself to stare at Fu Shuang anymore, he wanted to close the laptop indiscriminately, but accidentally opened another photo of his mother and friends in the album with his young age with his sleeve, the woman smiled like an angel, but in his eyes it was even more dazzling than the devil's face.

In such a thick album, there is not a single photo of her and herself. The last one was secretly clipped in after her death.

He is her chain, and every minute of getting along with her mother for more than 20 years, Zhou Ruchen has repeatedly emphasized this truth to him with her debauchery, alcoholism, and madness. Zhou Heting wanted to say that it was not his fault, it was not that he caused her to fall to this point, and it was not that he made her fall into the quagmire, this qiē was not even his father's fault, this was Zhou Ruchen's own karma!

He lived like maggots in London, and he did things that were not visible, and he was accustomed to the days of green and yellow. Zhou Er often thought that if he hadn't inherited his mother's acting talent, if he hadn't been able to get a job in the theater, what kind of livelihood would he be doing now? He didn't even know whether his sexuality was predestined or gradually changed in his decades of relationship with Zhou Ruchen. He didn't dare to have a deep relationship with a woman, let alone a relationship, and he was afraid that if he turned around, his originally close lover would become as unreasonable as his mother.

Zhou Ruchen has believed that Zhou and his father ruined her all her life, but how did she know that she also ruined Zhou and Ting's original peaceful life.

Mother is like a barb in the heart of the remnants of zài, at the end of the barb is placed a button, every time I think of my mother, that button will be pressed, and then the barb is like a meat grinder with tempered gears that gradually cut him and consume him.

Zhou He knew that he had now walked into the light, but when he occasionally looked back, he would find that the light in his corner was nothing compared to the darkness of his life.

He closed his computer wearily and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Sensitive as he was, how could he not see Pei Ji's thoughts, but Zhou Yiting just wanted to retreat. Pei Ji's life was unstained, the whole person was like a huge luminous body, Zhou Yiting also wanted to get closer, but he was worried that the darkness behind him would be even more dirty because of the contrast of light.

Zhou Er thought about this, and couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly, his eyes were a little sore, but he didn't cry.

I'm afraid that no matter how much Pei Ji thinks about it, he can't think of the reason why he has repeatedly avoided his warm invitations, but it is actually because of low self-esteem.

He had thought that he was always thinking too much, so he tried to let go and live with Frank as he wished, but that relationship brought him an escape. Between the cause and him, Frank cruelly chose the cause. In fact, if he hadn't told all of his past at the beginning, maybe Frank would have chosen himself, or even chose to make his relationship public. However, he could no longer forget Frank's look of surprise when he saw his file.

Zhou Yiting believes that Frank loves himself, he just doesn't love enough. However, he can no longer believe in Pei Ji, Frank has not really become popular back then, and Pei Ji in front of him even has a studio living on him, Zhou Heting really doesn't have the courage to believe that Pei Ji's impulse is enough for him to do anything for himself.

Lu Pin once joked with him that a person who falls in love without the purpose of marriage is a hooligan, he knows that in China there is no way for a person like him to marry a lover, but when he falls in love, he has always been running for his life. He was afraid that Pei Ji would not be able to afford it, and he was afraid that he would not be able to stand it.

Zhou Yiting finally stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows to overlook the night view of the town.

Inadvertently, he swept to a familiar figure downstairs, he lowered his head, and saw Pei Ji actually carrying a bag of beer walking towards the hotel, followed by Xiaojing, who was also carrying heavy objects, and the two of them were talking and laughing, and they were walking back like a stroll.

He was a little puzzled when he saw the pile of beers, but he didn't want to take another look at Pei Ji, who was dancing with his eyebrows, he only felt that all the tiredness of the day had accumulated at this moment, so he turned around and completely closed the curtains without hesitation.

Pei Ji downstairs raised his head in the next second as if he had a sense.

"What's wrong, boss?"

Pei Ji pointed to the closed window with his chin, "That's Radishes' room, right?"

"Huh, probably, I didn't care. ”

Pei Ji was full of confidence and firmly believed that he would not be mistaken.

"Wait, little radish. He smiled slyly and was full of ambition, and looked at Xiao Jinghuang with dazzle.