In the silence of the night, those conspiracies hidden in the darkness are quietly growing, and the sleeping people flow in their dreams, and their slight smiles are swallowed up by the darkness in a blink of an eye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Fan, who was asleep, habitually showed a big smile when the first ray of sunlight shone on him in the morning, and a new day began.

Zhou Jing, who had not slept all night, began to become anxious when the excitement gradually subsided and the enthusiasm gradually subsided, and there were always some unknown emotions in the heart of the quiet night, bustling and noisy, like ants crawling densely all over your small veins, you felt itchy all over your body, but you couldn't find the root, and finally somewhere in your heart those ants have pierced your Tibet and started to wave the flag.

As soon as it was dawn in the morning, Yang Fan woke up, he could sleep a little longer without catching the subway today, while Zhou Jing looked at the ceiling in a daze, and his anxious mood made Zhou Jing a little reluctant to leave the warm quilt.

"Are we going to the company today?" Zhou Jing lay on the ground and said to Yang Fan.

"Yes." After Yang Fan replied with a word, the two of them were speechless.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became awkward. Zhou Jing began to feel that Yang Fan had begun to hate her again, she was thinking about what she had done wrong, which made Yang Fan's attitude towards herself suddenly have such a huge change. Thinking about it, I can't think of what the reason is, if it was because of the matter he negotiated with Director Xu, didn't Director Xu already give him the best choice, and there was nothing wrong with saying two words of support by himself. Or is it because he suddenly became the heroine of the movie, and he feels a little lost in his heart after so many years?

: Well, it's a bit more plausible to have such a reason.

Zhou Jing acquiesced to the second thought in his heart, which can be regarded as letting go of one thing.

"Then I'll clean up first." Zhou Jing got up and folded the quilt as she spoke.

"Don't worry, let's drive, and it's not too late to leave after the morning rush hour."

"yes." Saying that, Zhou Jing sped up, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and came out in less than half an hour.

"Go wash up. I'll make you some breakfast. Zhou Jing stood at the door of the bathroom and said to Yang Fan with wet hair.

"There is a breakfast stall not far from the entrance of the community, just go and buy some." Yang Fan sat up and said to Zhou Jing.

"Yes, got it."

After speaking, Yang Fan went to the bathroom, and after he took a shower, washed a few clothes, and packed up, Zhou Jing had already bought breakfast, cleaned up the messy table, and set up the breakfast.

"You're out."

"So fast." Yang Fan looked at the buns, soy milk, and fritters on the table and said in surprise.

"It's not far, I'm running. Let's eat it first. ”

Zhou Jing moved a chair and sat at the table, while Yang Fan sat cross-legged on his bed and began to eat. Zhou Jing ate quickly, ate two steamed buns, drank a bowl of beans to wipe his mouth, and said, "I'm done, you continue to eat." Then he was busy cleaning Yang Fan's house, unfolding and stacking the manuscript papers that were crumpled on the ground one by one, sorting the books and putting them away, sweeping the floor, and wiping the floor, the house instantly felt a lot brighter, and after cleaning up, Zhou Jing stood under the lamp, stretched his waist, and showed a tired but hopeful smile.

"Have you finished eating?" When Zhou Jing turned his head to look at Yang Fan, he found that Yang Fan was also looking at him, and the breakfast on the table was already empty.

"Are you so happy?" Yang Fan asked Zhou Jing with a smile.

"No, I feel like I'm going to live here for a while, so I'll clean up and make room for myself." Zhou Jing said with a shy smile.

"Don't worry, you won't be staying here for long."

"Ahh

Yang Fan didn't speak, he kept looking at Zhou Jing, and when he looked at it, he felt that the person in front of him suddenly became very unreal.

"Let's go." Yang Fan put on his shoes and took Zhou Jing to the company. No one spoke along the way, only the CD in the car looped the song, melodious, Yang Fan said that it was sung by Liu Xinjie and written by him.

When he arrived at the company, Yang Fan still walked to the front desk lady as always, and the difference was that this time Yang Fan had already shown a bright smile like a spring breeze and said to him before Yang Fan spoke: "Mr. Yang, Director Xu has already arranged, please wait for him in his office after you come." ”

"Ang, okay, then I'll go up first."

"Okay, please."

The cold eyes that he had been used to seeing for five years suddenly became so polite, which also made Yang Fan a little uncomfortable.

When he arrived at Director Xu's office, even the attitude of the secretary at the door was reversed one hundred and eighty degrees, and Yang Fan opened the door for him with a smile before he reached the door. There was no Director Xu in the office, it was empty, Yang Fan and Zhou Jing sat on the sofa and waited for a while, the secretary brought the coffee again, and Yang Fan nodded politely at her.

"Director Xu will be here soon." The secretary said with a smile.

"Well, let's wait a minute, we'll ..... later" Before the words were finished, what caught Yang Fan's eyes was no longer the secretary's signature smile, but Liu Xinjie, who was angry at the door.

"Yo, who should I be, it turned out to be Brother Fan." Liu Xinjie's eyes when he looked at Yang Fan were like a grain of sand in his eyes.

"You're here." Yang Fan stood up, looked at Liu Xinjie and said lightly.

The atmosphere condensed at this moment, and the two looked at each other, one domineering, the other as if talking to the air. Seeing this situation between the two of them, the secretary quietly retreated and gently closed the door. Zhou Jing sat next to Yang Fan, looking at the man in front of Yang Fan, wearing a pure white T-shirt, light blue jeans pulled up to his ankles, a pair of low-top Nike canvas shoes under his feet, and the black cap he wore on the back deformed his bangs, and his handsome facial features were much more handsome than Yang Fan.

"Looks like I'm not here at the right time."

"That depends on what you think." Yang Fan responded lightly, and his mood suddenly did not fluctuate very much.

The three people in the room have their own thoughts and compete with each other. Outside the house, Director Xu and Wang Dong stood at the door and looked at the three people inside, showing sad faces.

"Now that all three of them have arrived, how are you going to negotiate this deal?" Wang Dong spoke first.

"Maybe it's time to think about it from a different perspective."

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't it filming a romance drama, the heroine is standing here, it depends on who can control the heroine." Saying that, Xu Nan showed that smug smile on his face again.

"It's not always the right thing to do."

Wang Dong looked at Xu Nan, who was determined to win, and turned around and left a word. And Xu Nan looked at the three people in the room, and the script in his heart had already been written.