4. Maybe it's not too bad
What surprised Qi Ziyuan a little was that he actually saw Officer Lin You in the leader's office, and the other party was obviously also here, and the man standing next to him was the man who had met last night, as if he was calling ...... Zhan Yi?
"Mr. Qi, meet again." With a bright smile, Lin You said hello when he saw him enter the door, and Zhan Yi beside him nodded slightly at him.
Qi Ziyuan's eyebrows jumped, and he paused, then slowly laughed and responded politely.
It's always a bit more troublesome to have the police involved, and besides, there are so many reporters guarding the door, and although the two are wearing civilian clothes, they are really recognized by sharp-eyed people, so you may not know what kind of strange speculation will be written in the report.
In front of the leader, to make a long story short, Qi Ziyuan actually has nothing to explain about the matter of 'Yu Lanna's death', and he hasn't seen her for a while.
"That's all I know." Qi Ziyuan almost recounted what he had talked about with the police officer last night, and it was just a little bit of content over and over again.
"Mr. Officer, instead of continuing to chase me and ask, you two should go to Lanna's new agency to find out the situation, maybe you will gain more." He didn't want to be questioned by the police over and over again, so he simply picked out a little bit and pointed out the way for the other party to investigate, "I have had intimate contact with her recently." ”
has said it obvious enough, and almost asked the other party to check Yu Lanna's rumored boyfriend Xiao Xianrou.
After sending the two away, I chatted with the leader for a few more words and talked about the next move.
The press conference will definitely still be held, and he will come forward as a representative to answer, compared to this group of reporters here to guess and scribble, under the unified explanation, the more troublesome is the Q&A session.
After receiving the tasks assigned by the above, Qi Ziyuan did not delay any longer and began to prepare.
Friend A Guang's phone call came at noon, chatted a few words, and after asking about the two of them getting along for a night, he asked him about his bank card account number, saying that he wanted to pay a month's living expenses for Jin Ze and subsidize the family.
"If you have money, buy more good ones for your daughter-in-law and subsidize your own family." I don't want to refuse directly, he is not so poor that he has to charge for a nightstay.
Qi Ziyuan, who was dining, swept his eyes to the fried bacon on the plate, and when he thought of the morning, he casually teased a few words by changing the topic, and after hearing this, his friend immediately patted his chest and assured him that this situation would never happen in the future.
"Come on, what guarantee do you have?" Just a casual joke, the other party finally stopped chasing him for the bank card number, "It's not that I can't cook." ”
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This kind of behavior is not only liked by those little stars, but also by some program producers.
The cause of Yu Lanna's death has been announced by the police and judged to be his homicide, and other celebrities who have had holiday conflicts with her on weekdays have become the objects of heated discussion and speculation among netizens.
The two may not deal with each other by nature, and they often fight openly and secretly, which makes Qi Ziyuan worry a lot on weekdays, and even when the female singer was a guest on a talk show, she half-jokingly said that she wanted to drug Yu Lanna.
Fortunately, the ratings of that show were sluggish at that time, and she and Yu Lanna were not very popular, and no one cared about it and did not cause a storm, but now Yu Lanna is dead......
As soon as I opened the mailbox, more than a dozen invitations popped up directly, without exception, all of them were invitations to this female star, and Qi Ziyuan was stunned.
It is undeniable that this may be an opportunity, but the deceased is the greatest, and he will still advise him first, hoping that nothing will go wrong.
Screening contacts one by one, communicating with his artists to finalize, coupled with the preparation of the press conference, today's day's workload made him tired enough, and sent a message to Jin Ze to inform him that he would come back later, and work overtime until eleven o'clock in the evening.
Finally dealt with the matter at hand for the time being, I didn't rest well at all last night, and today I was busy all day with high intensity, when Qi Ziyuan dragged his somewhat tired body to the door of the house in a dizzy way, he touched his pocket, only to find that he had forgotten the house key to the unit.
Suddenly, I was glad that I took in Jin Ze's child, otherwise I would have to go back to the company in the middle of the night.
"Jin Ze, have you slept? Open the door for me. "But I knocked on the door for a long time, but no one came out to open the door.
Have you already slept?
He didn't want to turn back to the company to get the key, so he could only choose to continue knocking, and after knocking for three minutes, the door "clicked", and the lock was unlocked and opened from the inside.
"I'm sorry, I made you ...... rest" The rest of the words were even more in his throat, and he couldn't take his eyes off him.
Instead of pajamas, he was wearing an apron with white dots printed on a pink background, delicate white lace trimmed around the edges, and a pink bow on the storage pocket on his abdomen.
This is a gift when he bought kitchen utensils, because the color is too girly, so he hasn't used it once, and he thought he had lost it a long time ago...... How the hell did he find out?
Uncomfortable stared at by that scrutinizing gaze, his brows furrowed slightly, Jin Ze looked back at him with doubts in his eyes, he didn't understand why Qi Ziyuan looked at him like this.
"Enter." whispered, and even leaned to the side again, giving Qi Ziyuan more space to enter.
Qi Ziyuan recovered a little from the huge visual impact, his eyes never took his eyes off the other party, he paused when he walked to the other party's side, and said solemnly, "Jin Ze, don't wear this apron, I'll buy you a new one tomorrow." ”
Jin Ze's overall image is really ...... with the girl's apron I can see that he has a little internal injury.
As soon as he entered the house, the room was full of aroma, and Qi Ziyuan, who didn't have time to finish eating, sniffed the taste and swallowed his saliva.
It's all at this point, is Jin Ze making supper?
The meal turmoil in the morning made him a little embarrassed, and although he was hungry at the moment, he didn't bother to eat at all.
Qi Ziyuan, who changed his clothes and was about to make a cup of cereal with a cup, turned into the living room, and saw the other party bringing the meal out, there was already a plate of stir-fried vegetables and porridge on the table, and he was also holding the staple food and a plate of side dishes in his hand, all of which were placed in the position where he sat on weekdays.
Press the water dispenser to boil the water, but Jin Ze greeted him after putting down the meal.
"Eat." With a rare opening, he shoved the chopsticks into his hand and glanced at the direction of the dining table.
"Huh?" I was a little skeptical that I had misheard, "Jin Ze, did you prepare this meal for me?" ”
The other party stopped answering, turned around and sat back on the sofa, picked up a music theory book and buried his head in reading.
Looking at the chopsticks stuffed in his hand, there was no need to doubt that Jin Ze's meal seemed to be cooked for him.
My heart was a little warm, maybe I was very hungry, and the food tasted extra delicious in my mouth.
It was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night after dinner, but Jin Ze had no intention of sleeping at all, and was still concentrating on reading a book.
For the sake of his health, Qi Ziyuan leaned over,
Jin Ze looked back at him, shook it, and continued to focus on the book.
Sitting side by side on the sofa, the other party reads a book, and he continues to sort out the speech of the press conference, as quiet as ever, but with a little more other things.
The phone vibrate, it was a WeChat message from Ah Guang, [Yuanzi, how is it? It's not too difficult to get along with my little nephew, is it? ]
[Jin Ze is a very good child, and his cooking is also delicious, and now there are too few boys his age who can cook. Eating people's mouths is short, reminiscing about the delicacies just now, and praising two more sentences in a happy mood.
[Just come as you can.] The friend's message replied quickly, and it seemed that the two could get along well, [My little nephew, you know, emotional intelligence is a congenital defect, relatively dull, but intellectually it is leveraged, completely higher than normal people.] ]
After knowing this condition, Qi Ziyuan also checked on the Internet, and the symptoms are really indescribable, and the typical manifestation is that the EQ is lower than ordinary people, and the IQ is so high that it is outstanding.
Perhaps it is precisely because of low emotional intelligence and less external influences that they are more immersed in their own world and can achieve amazing achievements, just like Albert Einstein, Newton, and Mozart, who are also considered to be Asperger's patients.
Look at Jin Ze, who is still studying music theory around him, this may be one of the reasons why he was able to be admitted to this conservatory of music with high scores, that love for music is paranoid.
[I know that you guys are mixed up in the entertainment industry, and you are all good at martial arts and dancing sleeves, but your trick may not be very effective for my little nephew, for example, if you want him to do something, it's better to tell him directly.] ]
[Did you quarrel with him?] It can't be this reason, Jin Zecai specially prepared dinner for him tonight.
[No, if I don't say a few words to him, how can he be enlightened.] The conjecture was quickly verified, and [if you have any needs, you can just mention it to him bluntly, taboo and tactful, he can't understand it.] ]
[Got it.] Qi Ziyuan responded, in fact, where was he embarrassed to squeeze other people's children.
"Jin Ze, it's getting late now, take a break and don't look at it." The clock on the wall was already past one o'clock in the morning, and Qi Ziyuan's eyes began to sour a little, greeting the other party.
Nodding his head in response, Jin Ze got up, the book was always held in his arms, and the look of reluctance to let go was a little childish.
"Jin Ze, I will be busy at work for a while, and I will get home very late at night, don't wait for me at night, rest early." The workload is not destined to be easy for a while, although this kid doesn't look like he will stay up all night waiting for him, but he still has to tell him in advance.
Jin Ze, who was pushing the door into the house, suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at him directly.
"What's the matter, Jin Ze, do you have anything to say to me?" The gaze made him wonder.
After a long silence, a low voice came, "What time will it be." ”
"This ......" looked at the wall, "it must be almost after one o'clock in the morning every day, and if it is later, maybe I will rest directly in the unit." ”
"I'm coming back."
"I try." Jin Ze: This is ...... Concerned about him?