When he swiped the card to open the door of the guest room, Zhou heard that he only felt a heat wave hit.

The room was so heated that the glass was covered with a layer of tiny water droplets, and it was almost impossible to see the view from the window.

Zhou Heting reflects great tolerance and trouble in terms of salary, and occasionally puts forward a harmless small request Han Ruoxu is naturally happy to be satisfied, a mere big bed room is simply not a condition, even if he wants to live in the presidential suit, it is estimated that there will be no embarrassment, after all, compared to those stars who raise the price and ask for a higher salary, this is just a small accommodation fee.

So Han Ruoxu not only met his requirements, but also chose the most comfortable big bed room to assign to him, and the window of the living room through Guò could completely look at the small town chosen by the crew.

The room was as warm as spring, and after hearing this, he took off his coat and only wore a shirt on his shirt, and stood in front of the hazy window without knowing what to think.

Lu Pin was naturally not as idle as him, and he had been busy packing his luggage since he entered the door. Zhou Heting took care of a small suitcase, Lu Pin thought it was filled with some intimate clothes at first, and it was inconvenient for him to help, after checking in to the hotel and opening it, he found that there were only a few casual clothes in it, and the remaining half of the suitcase was occupied by all kinds of books and scripts, and they were neatly stacked.

He looked familiar, and casually picked up a book on the title page and saw the purchase date written by Zhou and Ting with a pen, these books are the new books sent by express last week, it seems that his Mr. Zhou has already prepared spiritual food for the leisure time between filming, and the whole literary teenager.

Lu Pin took out a few books and planned to put them neatly in front of the bedside table, but found that there was a photo album at the bottom of the suitcase.

Lu Pin has lived in Zhou Heting's apartment for so long, and he does all the cleaning work every day, but he has never seen this photo album wrapped in dark red leather.

There was a great curiosity in his heart, so he transferred the book in his arms to the coffee table, leaned down and picked up the photo album that didn't even have a word on the cover, glanced at Zhou Heting, who was standing in front of the window in a daze, and silently turned a page.

The album is not thick, it looks old, but it seems to have been carefully stored, and there are no scratches or missing pages.

The page that Lu Pin casually opened was full of photographs, which looked like some images from the last century, although they were in color, but at a glance it was not taken by a digital camera, but the texture of obvious film.

The photos are nothing more than some group photos, there is the same woman in several images, wearing a simple long skirt and simple sandals, her hair is gently coiled, her facial features are not gorgeous, but they are very rich in oriental delicacy and restraint, a pair of willow eyebrows are as retro and elegant as if they came out of the portraits of the Republic of China, wearing red lipstick but not bewitching at all, smiling at the camera, and indisputable with the world.

Lu Pin watched the woman standing by the peach blossom tree in the park and taking a photo with her friends, and the poem "The peach blossoms on the human face are red" instantly crossed in his mind, and then looked at it, this woman is clearly a little similar to his Mr. Zhou!

In fact, the genetics of physiognomy are very interesting, the boy Xiao's mother, obviously has different genders, two completely different temperaments, but it can make people see the similarities at a glance. Zhou is not feminine in listening, and his mother is by no means heroic, it is difficult to pinpoint exactly where Xiang Xiang is and how similar it is, but these two faces are placed together, but people can see the blood relationship at a glance.

Lu Pin's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Is this the mother who listens?

Looking back again, Lu Pin found that almost all the photos were only Zhou Erting's mother, but not the young Zhou Erting. The album records a short period of time, about the images of Zhou's mother from adolescence to entering society, including many behind-the-scenes stills of stage plays, and even scenes of frolicking with partners in the makeup removal room. It seems that everything that happened at that time was carefully recorded, but he could not see the photos of Zhou and listen to the birth of Zhou Heting.

The last photo of the album is a group photo of farewell at the airport, Zhou's mother at that time looked in her prime, a good age in her early twenties, it seemed that she was going overseas, and a few good friends came to say goodbye, Lu Pin only felt that there were familiar people among them, but he couldn't think of who it was for a while, after all, they were all old photos from decades ago.

Lu Pin was still carefully observing the photo, but inadvertently found that there seemed to be a copy sandwiched behind the photo, and this page felt much thicker than the others.

He carefully inserted two fingers through the opening, and sure enough, he found another photograph.

The photograph was dated to look out of place in the album and appeared to have been taken with a digital camera.

The background of the photo should be in a high school abroad, the bustling crowd seems to be celebrating something, the two protagonists in the photo are a man and a woman, the woman is old, the thin body is wrapped in a black trench coat that does not fit well, the hair is carefully groomed into a not exaggerated arc, wearing light makeup, and a pair of willow eyebrows are not weathered.

And the tall and thin man next to her...... Lu Pin involuntarily reached out and covered his mouth.

The boy who was wearing a graduation gown and holding a certificate and smiling faintly at the camera was clearly the younger Zhou Erting.

When he was a teenager, Zhou Yiting looked thinner than he is now, and his eyes seemed to be bigger, flashing with a clear light, but he was not as excited as most students when they graduated, but the corners of his mouth hung a little curvature, which could even be called far-fetched and perfunctory. And the woman next to him, who was obviously his mother, did not express it more enthusiastically, and the two of them did not even stand with a half-hug and intimacy like a normal mother and son, but simply stood together, just like facing an ordinary group photo.

Lu Pin's small animal was keenly smelling a trace of indescribable, he cautiously looked up at Zhou and listened, and found that the other party did not realize what he was doing, and instantly stuffed the group photo back into the album, and put the album back into the deepest part of the suitcase, put the stack of books on the coffee table back, straightened up and picked up another pile of clothes and pretended not to care: "Ah...... Listen, I've taken out all your clothes, and you've found a place to put those books yourself. ”

Zhou He turned his head when he heard this, glanced at the opened suitcase on the ground, and said "um" calmly, and did not see the little assistant's discomfort.

Lu Pin was weak and not good at acting, so he accelerated the laundry sorting work at hand. Zhou Er listened to it and looked bored, so he turned his head and opened the refrigerator to find out if there was any beer that suited his taste.

It was when the two compartments were silent that there was a sudden knock on the wooden door of the suite.

Not only Lu Pin, but even Zhou He's first reaction when he heard it was - "Pei Ji is here".

However, the sly smiling face that appeared after opening the door gave a negative answer, and the answer failed.

Cui Menghua leaned against the door frame, and when he saw the obviously slightly surprised expressions of the two people in the room, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and smiled: "Why, seeing me is like seeing a ghost." ”

Lu Pin came back to his senses and immediately put on a smiling face: "No, no, no, I didn't expect Emperor Cui to come over, please come in, please come in!"

Cui Menghua naturally entered the house unceremoniously, but Zhou Heting secretly rubbed behind him: "Whoever you see is called the actor." ”

Lu Pin hated that iron could not become steel, so he stabbed his master with his elbow and did not make people feel at ease.

However, Cui Menghua didn't care at all, there were many people who didn't know and were not ashamed, and they were not gentlemanly, so they walked into the living room comfortably, and said happily after seeing the luggage in one place: "Yo, I haven't finished cleaning up yet, it seems that I'm early." ”

Zhou Heting was very honest, and pursed his lips slightly in agreement, "Hmm." ”

Lu Pin suddenly felt a splitting headache, and he couldn't wait to knead this person directly into a ball and stuff it into the box, and hurriedly said on the side: "No, no, no, I cleaned it up too slowly, in fact, it should have been sorted out a long time ago." ”

Cui Menghua still didn't care about it at all, but looked at Zhou Erting, who was a little impatient, and asked very bluntly: "Are you free tonight?"

Zhou Yiting was very disgusted with Bai Han, and he was not very friendly to Cui Menghua, but he thought that the two would have a lot of rivalry in the future, and he was not a small person, so the smell of gunpowder was also lighter.

"Is there something wrong?"

Cui Menghua nodded, "Naturally, there is something." You've been working on the script for a long time, and it's still a few days away, so I want to play against you tonight. ”

Lu Pin heard the words on the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily a few times.

Now it's popular in the entertainment industry to talk like this? The previous boss Pei was, and now Cui Menghua also plays this game? Could this be the spring of the legendary workaholic?

Pei Ji first straightened out his luggage, and then negotiated with the director team and the leasing staff of the local town, and finally stopped when it was already dusk.

After hastily eating dinner, Boss Pei wiped the corners of his mouth and said with full vitality: "Let's drive!316!"

Xiaojing was helpless, "Boss, can you be a bit of an actor." Lu Pin always complained to himself that his Mr. Zhou was unreliable, but he didn't know how good Pei Yingdi was on his side...... It's only half a catty to eight taels.

Pei Ji ate and drank to his heart's content, took a bottle of beer and prepared to come to Zhou He to listen to the nagging and read the novel, walking all the way as if he was idle, but when he knocked on the door of 316, the scene in front of him was not at all according to the script.

I saw that Zhou Yiting was originally sitting on the sofa, but Pei Menghua, who should not have appeared in this room at all, was actually standing in the middle of the living room, and the chandelier above his head happened to shed a beam of light to hit his position.

This thing is not only standing in the living room of someone else's house, but also has words in his mouth, and his face is worried about the country and the people.

"I was born in the emperor's family since I was a child, and I have enjoyed all the wealth in the world, and what point of food and clothing is not the people's fat and people's ointment? Now you tell me to turn a blind eye to the coming troubled times and do nothing? Brother Huang, I know that you treat me well and want to protect me, but if he Xiao Yiren does something that communicates with foreign countries, how can he show mercy to my subordinates? If he is in power at that time, it is unknown whether you and I can live, not to mention ...... What's more, this is your country in the first place, and you can watch him ascend to your throne and do □□ great deals!? You can bear it, but I can't bear it! Not to mention...... Your wives and children, can you bear to let them live a life of displacement? Flee at night, and worry for the rest of your life...... This is how you can protect them!? This is what you call the way of loving the people and the country!?"

Zhou Eryi stood up from the sofa with a solemn face, and stepped in front of Cui Menghua with the wind, the two were only a fist away from each other, their eyes were facing each other, and the atmosphere was as if they had been scorched.

“…… Have you read that letter...... Isn't it!" After a moment, Zhou Yiting asked in a low voice through gritted teeth.

Cui Menghua did not flinch in the face of his knife-like gaze, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and there was an unwilling light floating in his eyes, "Xiao Yijin, you are a hero, and I, Xiao Yi'an, am not a coward!"

This scene is performed to the end, and there is no ng in the whole process, and there is a degree of relaxation, which is very smooth.

Zhou Heting suddenly accepted the expression of forbearance and grief of the second prince in the play, recovered his usual calmness, and suddenly turned his heels in the face of Cui Menghua, and said, "Are you a little taller than me?"

Cui Menghua also played, a little crying and laughing, "It's true, but is it written in the script that you are taller than me?"

Zhou Erting didn't care, "I think if I'm a little taller than you, the stage performance will be better." ”

Cui Menghua was about to express his admiration for this person's magical brain hole, when he suddenly heard Lu Pin's slightly helpless cough.

"That...... Emperor Pei is here, and listen to ......"

Zhou Heting turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Pei Ji holding his chest and looking at him with an indifferent little expression on his face, and a bottle of wine was placed on the coffee table.

"Hmm, when did you come?"

Pei Ji let out a salty "hum" from his nose, and replied faintly without hearing emotion: "When the two of you began to plan to conspire to kill me." ”