Chapter 120: Gathering in Fuzhou

"Zhang Zai, do you know?" Not long after hanging up the phone, Sun Xu called the phone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Got it. Have you also watched it? ”

"Hmm." Zhang Zai responded, he couldn't say that Hu Yue called him personally.

"Hey, you said that Brother Yue is fine, why did you suddenly retreat. With his grade, he can still sing for a long time. Not only Sun Xu, but even Zhang Zai didn't know what Hu Yue thought. But now Weibo has been sent. Zhang Zai is not easy to persuade.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, when do you go to Fuzhou, I'll try to rush over when the time comes. It's been a long time since you've seen each other, so it's time to get together. ”

"Okay, no problem. The festival starts on the 9th, and we estimate that it will be around the 6th. Sun Xu thought for a moment, and then reported an approximate time to Zhang Zai.

"I don't have a band then, so you guys are going to have to help."

"Small." Sun Xu smiled. It seems that I think of the time when the two worked together again.

In the evening, Zhang Zai returned to the hotel, turned on the TV and paid attention to the entertainment news, and found that many programs mentioned Hu Yue's withdrawal from the music scene. And expressed regret. Zhang Zai watched it for a while and then turned off the TV.

"It seems that when I go back to the imperial capital, I should pay a visit." Zhang Zai had a plan in his heart.

During the filming the next day, Zhang Zai felt that his drama had increased a lot at once, and Pan Ming needed to leave for two days temporarily because of a notice. Now the whole crew is revolving around Zhang Zheng alone. This gave Zhang Zai the illusion that he was the first man.

Fortunately, Zhang Zai is still quite self-aware and corrected his mentality in time. No jokes were made.

But the disadvantage is that Zhang Zai has to go to everything in person, and after filming for a day, even if it is Zhang Zai's iron body, he also feels a little tired, so you can think about the pain of other desperate Saburo.

"Click, it's over." Three days later, Yuan Gang looked at Zhang Zheng on the screen and shouted loudly. Hearing this, Zhang Zai let out a long sigh. The crew also cheered.

"Finally relieved." Zhang Zai stretched his waist.

"What relief, is it tiring to film with me?" Yuan Gang heard Zhang Zheng's emotion. Asked with a smile.

"Director Yuan, I don't think I have a lot of roles in the crew, right?" Zhang Zai suddenly thought of the overtime filming in the past few days, and in terms of his role as the second male lead, it should be almost over.

"yes, there's only one last scene. Fight scenes. When the time comes, when Pan Ming comes back, I will arrange this. Save yourself from being distracted all day long. ”

"By the way, did you get the soundtrack for that movie ready?" When Yuan Gang heard about the music festival, he suddenly remembered that he asked Zhang Zai to make songs for the movie.

"The words have already been written, but they haven't started recording yet. I went to Fuzhou to see if there was a place where I could record. Hearing Yuan Gang's question, Zhang Zai was a little embarrassed, if it weren't for Yuan Gang's reminder, he would have forgotten about it.

"I have two friends over there, and they also play music, why don't I give you a call and ask?" Yuan Gang heard Zhang Zai say that he had already written the song, and he was immediately interested. I want to see if Zhang Zheng is as talented as his old friend said.

"Trouble?"

"No trouble, I'll call them later. I'll contact you again if it's convenient. Yuan Gang didn't say too much.

"That's okay, Director Yuan. It would be nice to let me know when the time comes. After chatting a few more words, Zhang Zai left the crew with Wang Yajun.

"Zhang Zai, Sifang Publishing House has called you again." After returning to the hotel, Zhang Zai was lying in the bathtub and soaking comfortably, Wang Yajun pushed open the door and walked in. But when she looked at the clothes on the bed. Wake up immediately. didn't give Zhang Zai a chance to speak, and withdrew without saying a word.

It wasn't until half an hour later that there was a knock on the door.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zai asked while wiping his hair.

"Sifang Publishing House just called and asked for a follow-up manuscript of Journey to the West." Wang Yajun asked about the bathing fragrance that emanated from Zhang Zai's body, and his face turned slightly red. But then he reacted, with a straight face.

"Well, I know, you can pass it to them in a while." Zhang Zheng nodded.

"Is it still 100,000 words?"

"Yes."

"Zhang Zai, I see that you are very tired these days, why don't I rub it for you?" Wang Yajun looked at Zhang Zheng with a tired face. I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart, and asked as if nothing happened.

"Okay, thank you then." When Zhang Zai heard that Wang Yajun was willing to give him a massage, he naturally would not refuse.

"Thank you, I'm your agent. You wait for me. After Wang Yajun finished speaking, he took off his shoes, put on stockings, sat on the bed, and then pulled the quilt over to cover his legs.

"You lie on my lap, or you will be comfortable in a while, and I will be tired to death." Looking at Zhang Zai's surprised gaze, Wang Yajun said with a smile. Hearing this, Zhang Zai was relieved. He is a man with a wife, and he can't withstand the temptation to die, how will he face Zhu He in the future.

However, when he thought of Zhu He, Zhang Zai thought of the happy time of the two, and Xiao Zhang Zai also showed signs of protest. didn't dare to think about it anymore, Zhang Zai immediately stabilized his mind and lay down according to Wang Yajun's request.

Zhang Zai was chatting while receiving Wang Yajun's massage, and he didn't know if Wang Yajun's skills were too good, or Zhang Zai was really too tired, anyway, Wang Yajun pressed it not long before Zhang Zai fell asleep on Wang Yajun's legs.

When Zhang Zai woke up in the middle of the night, there was no trace of Wang Yajun in the room, and Zhang Zai was lying on the bed neatly dressed, with a quilt on his body.

The next day, Zhang Zai and Wang Yajun rushed to Fuzhou. Maybe it's because of yesterday, Zhang Zai feels that the relationship between himself and Wang Yajun is much more delicate. Zhang Zai sighed, this was not the result he wanted.

Not long after getting off the plane, Wang Yajun received a call from Wang Xin. On the phone, Wang Xin said that there was no problem with the recording studio that Director Yuan contacted, and also left a phone call for Zhang Zai and them. Let Zhang Zai contact them on their own. After chatting for a while, Wang Yajun hung up the phone.

"Let's go, let's find a place to settle down first. I'll call and ask. After saying that, he stopped a car that went out. Wang Yajun reported the name of the hotel that had been booked a long time ago.

"Zhang Zai, we have arrived, where are you?" The car was driving on the road, and Sun Xu's phone call came in.

"I've just arrived in Fuzhou, and I'm going to go to the hotel now."

"That's a good idea, we've just left the airport now. Which hotel you booked, we will also go over now. ”