Ji Mu's Weibo.

Chi Ying also saw it.

And I also used my own trumpet to like.

It's just that this like is a bit inconspicuous among the hundreds of thousands of likes in the vast sea of people.

She habitually flipped through the comments under Ji Muyi's Weibo.

Some people want to laugh the more they look at it.

Thinking that he didn't reply to the message, he should also be making up for sleep at this time.

Chi Ying didn't continue to bother.

I also forgot to ask him if he slept well on the couch last night, but he should be very happy when he left. Even if there is anything bad, it is all diluted by joy.

Chi Ying was idle, and flipped out the script and read it.

A good script can better hone her acting skills, and since she has decided to do this, in Chi Ying's opinion, she must do her best to be worthy of herself.

This is a bit untimed.

When the person immersed in the script comes back to his senses, he finally realizes that time has passed a long, long time.

The mobile phone on the table rang rapidly.

Chi Ying got up and walked over to get his phone.

"Hey." The moment he picked up the phone, the person on the other end of the phone was stunned for no reason. This 'hey' seemed a little cold and stiff. Ji Mu held the hand of the mobile phone, and the words he wanted to say suddenly stuck in his throat and couldn't catch up.

My sister was suddenly so cold to him.

No one made a sound, and when I looked over my phone, I found that it was Ji Muyi. In connection with the script he had read earlier, Chi Ying frowned. "Ji Muyi, I was reading the script just now." That's why the voice of the conversation is a little wrong.

Chi Ying has a habit of not wanting to be disturbed when reading the script, especially when she enters the play, at that time she has already imagined herself as a character in the play.

It will take a few minutes to relax when the play is over.

After listening to her explanation, Ji Muyi hurriedly said that it was okay, it didn't matter.

He wasn't affected at all, that is, he didn't react much at first.

"Well, what are you calling me for at this time?"

"Sister, are you bored to stay at home alone?"

"Ahh

Qingqing left after having dinner with her, and now she was left alone in the huge room, looking a little deserted. "Could it be that you have a better suggestion?"

Ji Muyi was standing downstairs at her house at this time, and his eyes fell on the household that belonged to her with the lights on.

"Yes, are you coming?"

"Yes."

"Then you go to the balcony now."

Balcony?

Could it be that he is now downstairs in his own house.

Chi Ying put on his shoes and walked quickly to the balcony, leaning on the railing and looking down. Sure enough, I saw a familiar figure in the night, standing in the open space in the middle of the flower bed, holding a mobile phone and crossing his hands above his head to greet her.