When I got home, Guan Ce had already returned, and I didn't know what I was busy with in the kitchen.

Seeing this, Zhou An immediately put down the things in his hand, walked over and took the kitchen knife in Guan Ce's hand: "Don't touch these, just wait for me to come back and do it." ”

Guan Ce didn't grab it from him, and stepped aside: "I'm just cutting a cabbage." ”

"You can't cut tofu!" Zhou An skillfully shredded the cabbage, "The kitchen shouldn't be where you come from, go to the room to help me find pajamas." ”

Seeing him frowning and counting himself, Guan Ce was not angry, but his heart warmed, and he walked over and hugged Zhou An.

"I'm not hungry, don't cook too much."

Zhou An turned around and kissed his forehead: "It's not complicated, you go out, it's okay for a while." ”

Guan Ce came out of the kitchen, and after listening to Zhou An's words, he would find pajamas for him in the room.

Opening the wardrobe, he found that there were a lot of Zhou An's clothes in the wardrobe, clothes with completely different styles hanging together, but there was a peculiar sense of coordination.

He remembered the invitation he blurted out at the weekend, and hesitated to tell Zhou An that the matter of living together still needs to be discussed.

Zhou An is a very calm person in other things, but as long as it comes to things about the relationship between them, it is easy to lose control of the relationship. Guan Ce didn't want to irritate him, and he couldn't let Zhou An move over regardless of the impact.

Guan Ce thought of many ways, but in the end he didn't decide how to speak.

After taking the clothes and putting them in the bathroom, Guan Ce walked to the kitchen door and watched Zhou An busy inside. After a while, the smell of food wafted through the air.

"By the way, today we took an acting class and met the casting of the drama "The General of a Great Power". Zhou An didn't look back, but he knew that Guan Ce was watching him, and talked to him about today's events, "I don't know if they choose male actors or actresses, in fact, I really want to try acting in dramas." ”

"Didn't your teacher say that?"

"No, and the journalists, I think we're going to be free backdrops. One day, when this drama is promoted, maybe you can see me. Zhou An smiled, "By the way, the strange man I mentioned to you before is surnamed Liu, and Professor Yang calls him Lao Liu, do you know him?" ”

Guan Ce thought about it, but he didn't have this person in his memory.

Zhou An: "I think that person has a bad temper, but everyone respects him, maybe it's the principal!" ”

Of course, he was joking, the principal of the drama school would not appear in the examiner's seat, and it would be impossible to take the students.

While speaking, Zhou An had already prepared a dish.

"Come and help me get it out, ready to eat." Zhou An instructed Guan Ce to work more and more smoothly, but Guan Ce was quite cooperative, serving food in one hand and holding rice bowls in the other, and his movements were very skillful.

Zhou An supported the cabinet with one hand, looking at Guan Ce's back with a smile, feeling extremely satisfied.

The two cooperated tacitly, and soon three dishes and one soup were served, and the usual and warm dinner began.

Although Zhou An was accustomed to Guan Ce's taciturnity, the other party seemed a little absent-minded today. With Zhou An's understanding of him, what can make Guan Ce hesitate must be something between them.

And the only thing that has happened recently is cohabitation.

"There's one thing I've thought about seriously." Zhou An broke the silence on the table.

Guan Ce raised his eyes to look at him.

"But let's say okay first, you can't be cranky."

Guan Ce's brows furrowed: "What's the matter?" ”

"I won't move here for the time being," Zhou An glanced at Guan Ce, saw that the other party was stunned, and then said, "I have a few reporters behind my ass at any time, in case they really shoot something and implicate you, I will definitely be tempted to kill someone." ”

Guan Ce held the bowl and paused for a long time before saying, "Whatever you want." ”

"Anyway, I don't live far from you, so call me if you miss me." Zhou An said not seriously.

Guan Ce pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Cohabitation, which could have caused another quarrel, was brought over by Zhou An himself because he proposed not to move, so he passed it so lightly.

"By the way, I also want to talk to Song Yutao, don't lose too much work." Zhou An didn't seem to take the matter of moving to heart, and changed the subject, "You know, he only arranged a job for me next month!" I was raised by you, and I don't have to worry about food and clothing, so what should Zhao Jun do? ”

"Today he sent me over, left the car for me, and took a taxi back by himself...... I really don't feel good in my heart. Zhou An poked the rice, "I want to send him a big red envelope before the New Year, and I want to save money to buy a house, I can't live in a house rented by the company for the rest of my life." ”

It was the first time to hear that Zhou An wanted to work so actively, Guan Ce was surprised. Since the last scandal, Zhou An has grown a lot.

"I want to buy a house in Yuxiu Forest Garden." Zhou An glanced at Guan Ce with some embarrassment.

Guan Ce came back to his senses from his thoughts and said in surprise: "That's all villas, why are you buying such a big house?" ”

Zhou An smiled: "I thought you would laugh at me for daydreaming." ”

"If you want, I ......"

"Is Mr. Guan finally going to send me something?" Zhou asked very happily.

Guan Ce was so confused by his eyes that he even considered the feasibility of giving him a house.

The security facilities in Yuxiu Linyuan Community are notoriously good, and many big stars that Guan Ce knows live there. The house price is also acceptable, if you buy a villa, Zhao Jun doesn't have to run at both ends, and he can take better care of Zhou An......

Guan Ce was thinking about it, and one foot didn't know when it climbed onto his thigh, rubbing lightly against the sensitive leg root.

Zhou An propped his head with one hand and looked at Guan Ce with a pure expression: "Mr. Guan, what were you thinking just now?" ”

Guan Ce stepped back, avoiding Zhou An's restless feet: "I'm going to see the house tomorrow." ”

Zhou An teased the other party's actions: "Look at the house? ”

"Shao Bing also plans to buy the wedding house over there and ask her to go and see it together."

Zhou An sat stunned, ran into the kitchen barefoot after a few seconds, and asked Guan Ce uncertainly: "Do you really want to buy a house in Yuxiu Linyuan for me?" ”

Guan Ce looked back at him, Zhou An chuckled in his heart, his body was ahead of his brain, and he rushed over and hugged Guan Ce: "Tens of millions of things, just send them?" ”

Guan Ce looked down at him: "You don't want it?" ”

Zhou An looked at Guan Ce's eyes in a daze, he always felt that this person was too cold before, and his innate sense of alienation made people dare not approach. If it weren't for him, he would be shameless and hard, and he would not have any intersection with Guan Ce in this life.

And because he has always taken the initiative, he often wonders, is Guan Ce annoyed by him before agreeing to be with him? That feeling of uneasiness had caused a terrible injury that had almost cost him his attention.

"Don't." Zhou An looked at Guan Ce and felt that his eyes were a little hot, "I'll send you!" ”

Guan Ce smiled lightly: "When?" ”

"Next year!" Zhou An pressed the person against the wall and pressed Guan Ce's lips, "I'm desperate, I want to buy you a house." ”

Guan Ce was pressed uncomfortably by him, and twisted his waist: "There's no need." ”

"How can I propose to you without a house?" Zhou An kissed him, "In case you agree to marry me, are you still wronged to live in a house rented by the company with me?" ”

Guan Ce seemed to have heard something terrible, and looked at Zhou An in a daze.

"How do you look at me like that? Don't believe what I say? ”

Guan Ce shook his head, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Zhou An didn't bother with him about it, he gnawed the person solidly, and then drove Guan Ce out of the kitchen, he didn't stay long after tidying up, and went back.

The matter of moving was put on hold, Song Yutao unexpectedly raised his eyebrows when he heard Zhou An tell him about it in person, and then heard Zhou An ask for more work, his expression could be described as surprised.

"Your request is fine, but can you tell me what changed your mind?"

"What do you say?" Zhou An asked rhetorically.

Song Yutao laughed: "Guan Ce is really capable, and he has educated you as an adult in just a few days." ”

"Get out!" Zhou An scolded with a smile, "One more thing, I checked the drama "The General of a Great Power", which was written by Yang Wanli and directed by Liu Yu, I want to see if I can participate." ”

"Liu Yu?" Song Yutao asked.

"What, you know?"

"Is it the one who is thin and tall, and has an elongated face all day?"

"Yes, Yang Wanli calls him Lao Liu."

Song Yutao was silent for a while, and said: "The drama is not profitable, and the exposure rate is limited, so intellectually I don't agree with you to compete." But the director is Liu Yu......"

He paused: "There is no movie made by this person that is not a blockbuster, and the reputation is also very good." But he's a moody guy and he's a geek, and it's a good thing and a bad thing for you to have access to him, you know what I mean? ”

"If he takes a fancy to me, maybe I can be an instant hit. But is it also possible to waste time to act in a drama with no money and no name? ”

"If you know, it's good."

Zhou An didn't think about it, and said, "Take a gamble!" ”

"Since you've decided, I'll get you in touch."

"Thanks!" Zhou An's words of thanks are sincere.

Song Yutao has given him enough freedom in both work and life, unlike other agents, who regard artists as a tool to make money.

A few days later, Zhou An received a call from Song Yutao, telling him that the role had basically been won, and asked him to go to Yang Wanli to talk carefully.

Zhou An chose a Saturday afternoon, brought the specialties brought by Zhao Juntuo from his hometown, and went out.

As soon as I walked to the garage door, I saw a familiar car parked there.

Zhao Jun glanced at Zhou An, trotted over and knocked on the car window. The car window was lowered slightly, Zhao Jun said a few words to the people inside, and then ran back to Zhou An with a smirk.

"Brother Yuan, Mr. Guan said that he sent you over, then I will wait for you at home."

"Rest this weekend, I'll call you if there's something." Zhou An said.