Chapter 11 A childhood friend in a pair of pants

"Sister Meow, someone is looking for meow."

"Meow Meow"

Yi Miaomiao was about to leave, a familiar voice came from behind her, and when she turned around, she recognized Deng Zhibin, who was handsome in the crowd, with that kind of chic and cheap walking posture, exaggerated T-shirt and shorts, but it still made people unable to turn their eyes.

"Meow Meow"

"Binbin"

Counting that they should not have met face-to-face like this for two months, the video is far from having a sense of happiness like the real existence, Yi Miaomiao ran over excitedly, and the whole person jumped up and hugged Deng Zhibin.

"Why are you here?"

"I'm here to take you home."

Deng Zhibin pursed his lips and smiled evilly, touched this Yi Miaomiao, who was a head shorter than himself, and rubbed around in his arms like a child.

"I miss you so much!"

"But if you don't let go, we're going to be the focus of the crowd."

The rivals in love were very red when they saw each other, and the eyes of the two looked at each other meaningfully, Deng Zhibin looked at Zhou Jiachen who was looking at him from afar, and his left hand kept kneading his right palm.

The people who knew Yi Miaomiao all looked at it curiously and snickered secretly, and then they were busy with their own business.

"Brother, it seems that you have a rival in love."

Kun, who was standing on the side, held his backpack and glanced at Zhou Jiachen, who was looking at the two of them calmly, with interest.

"Shut up"

Angry for no reason, Zhou Jiachen said coldly with a stiff face, the strength of his subordinates was heavier, and he looked at the two of them with sharp eyes in his jealous heart that he didn't even know.

The eyes of jealousy are more envious, envious of them who are so close.

Yi Miaomiao, who didn't look back, let go of her hand and hugged Deng Zhibin's arm tightly, sticking to him like a sloth, "I want to become your fan, otherwise you won't come back to see me, just look at your fan." ”

"Haven't you always been a fan of mine?" Deng Zhibin asked rhetorically.

"Then your idol is unreliable, a little ......"

How can I talk to others in front of me.

Zhou Jiachen stopped Yi Miaomiao when the two were about to leave, and walked over in small steps. "Meow Meow"

“……”

"Wait a minute, Zhibin"

Interrupted in the middle of her words, Yi Miaomiao stopped and looked back at Zhou Jiachen who came over, and only let go and walked back after asking Deng Zhibin's opinion, looking at Zhou Jiachen with a puzzled gaze at Deng Zhibin behind her.

Yi Miaomiao glanced back at Deng Zhibin along her gaze, and then stood on tiptoe to block Zhou Jiachen's sight, "What are you calling me for?" ”

Zhou Jiachen then turned his gaze back to the woman on tiptoe, and looked at her a little impatiently, "Shouldn't you say goodbye to others when you leave?" ”

Obviously, he just wanted to get Yi Miaomiao's attention, but when the words came to his mouth, the taste changed.

"I told Director Li." Yi Miaomiao looked at Zhou Jiachen, who was poker-faced at this time, with a wronged expression.

"What about the others?"

"I told you!" Yi Miaomiao's tone changed significantly to a louder tone, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"That's why I didn't say anything!"

It's not so much a rhetorical question as an angry blame, Yi Miaomiao looked at the vexatious Zhou Jiachen and angrily approached him and shouted in his ear a few times, "Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, okay?" ”

"You ......"

The cold Zhou Jiachen met the hot-tempered Yi Miaomiao, and was instantly destroyed as a wronged child.

"Meow Meow"

"It's coming, it's coming, it's time to see a good show." Kun, who was standing in the back, muttered quietly.

Deng Zhibin naturally walked to Yi Miaomiao's side and glanced at Yi Miaomiao's side face lovingly.

In this way, Yi Miaomiao stood between the two tall people, and she had to look up no matter which way she looked, which was really uncomfortable.

Zhou Jiachen is born with a princely temperament, and Deng Zhibin is a handsome young master, both of whom are eye-catching types, standing together make people can't help but peek and take pictures.

"Ahem......"

Yi Miaomiao glanced at the gaze around her, and slowly took a few steps back, retreating to a comfortable distance, and the two of them just looked at each other.

Introduce Zhou Jiachen to this Deng Zhibin with a ruffian smile,

"This is my ......"

"Hello, Deng Zhibin"

Deng Zhibin, who has always been good at attacking first, interrupted Yi Miaomiao's words, and when he smiled, the pear vortex appeared slightly, with a harmless and friendly appearance, and the outstretched hand was white and slender.

Unlike the enthusiastic Deng Zhibin, Zhou Jiachen lowered his eyes coldly and glanced at the hand, and did not intend to shake hands. "Zhou Jiachen"

Belch? Deng Zhibin smiled awkwardly but politely, withdrew his hand and stretched out to Yi Miaomiao, who was standing aside and silent.

"Sure enough, it's exactly as handsome as rumored, but, it doesn't matter, I have my meow princess."

"Huh...... Princess Meow, you continue to talk. Yi Miaomiao smiled bitterly and made an inviting gesture.

"You're not hungry, let's talk next time, let's go!"

Deng Zhibin ended this awkward conversation with a smile and winked at Yi Miaomiao, who was looking up at him.

"Good"

Yi Miaomiao habitually stretched out her hand, but before she touched Deng Zhibin's fingertips, she was directly blocked by Zhou Jiachen with her body in the middle.

How can you hold hands in front of me!

"First time we met, we had dinner together."

Hearing a warm invitation, his eyes looked at Yi Miaomiao, who was stunned, more like asking for her opinion.

"No ......"

"Okay, Western or Chinese?"

Before the two words were finished, Yi Miaomiao glared angrily at Deng Zhibin who promised him.

"Brother, aren't you tired?" Kun behind him reminded Zhou Jiachen, who was still talking about being tired a few minutes ago, urging him to hurry up.

"Chinese Food"

"I know there is a Chinese meal that tastes good, and I can ask for a private room." Deng Zhibin suggested Yi Miaomiao's favorite restaurant, saying that she should have been poisoned by the owner of the shop, so she would go there once a month.

"Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest"

"Hmm"

"Speaking of which, I really haven't been there for a long time." Since the filming of "The Heart That Can't Beat" started, the busy Yi Miaomiao has never gone out to eat a good meal, and she is mixed on the set every day, eating fast food that is difficult to swallow, and supervising the daily life of the studio.

As he spoke, he recalled the deliciousness of the food, and his tongue couldn't help but lick his lips.

"Little glutton, I'll drive over, you guys will wait at the door in a moment." Deng Zhibin smiled dotingly and touched Yi Miaomiao's head, then turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

"Hmm"

Send a WeChat message to Li Man first. Yi Miaomiao was smirking happily alone, taking out her mobile phone and preparing to report her itinerary to Li Man.

"Hey, Sister Meow, do you have two mobile phones?" Kun, who came closer, was the first time to see Meow Meow's ** mobile phone with a blue phone case, and looked at the shell curiously.

Oops, you can't see the light if you forget this. Yi Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled at Kun Friendly, stuffed the phone back into her bag, and pretended to be very serious and said, "Yes, you know, there is a clear distinction between public and private." ”

Kun is a very smart person, and he didn't ask any more questions, and as soon as the conversation changed, he began to gossip about the relationship between the two, and secretly glanced at Zhou Jiachen, who pretended to be very calm.

"Sister, what is your relationship with him?"

"You say Zhibin? It's a childhood friend.。 ”

Yi Miaomiao walked forward and told the gossipy Kun that she never minded talking to others about their relationship.

"It's the kind of hair that can grow up in the same broken stall, or his home is my home, and my family is his home."

"Oh"

"Asylum or shelter? There he is at home, my family. ”

Zhou Jiachen, who was following behind, whispered while listening.

"He looks like a model, right? I feel like I've seen it somewhere, that kind of aura, it's super cool when I walk over. ”

"Really?" Yi Miaomiao looked at Kun with an expression that I also felt the same way, and then continued to praise, "I guessed very accurately, not only a model but also a talented person!" Personally recommend his coffee at home, homemade and very tasty. ”

When talking about Deng Zhibin's advantages, Yi Miaomiao is afraid that he will not be able to finish talking about it in a day, and he will praise his coffee and his ability to carry goods when he meets people.

"Huh...... Be careful if you drink too much and can't sleep! Zhou Jiachen, who continued to whisper behind his back, made a disgusted expression on Yi Miaomiao's back.

The mobile phone that suddenly rang for ten seconds and stopped was reminding Yi Miaomiao, this is the tacit understanding between them, no matter where they go, they have to call each other, even if they are too busy to listen, even if it only rings for ten seconds, at least they know that each other is there.

"He's here, we've got to hurry."

"Is he a professional model?" Kun naturally turned on the small fan, approached Yi Miaomiao, and walked forward with her footsteps while asking.

"Ugh!"

The two of them directly ignored Zhou Jiachen behind them as soon as they asked and answered, leaving him to follow behind stupidly.

Who are the idols?

Zhou Jiachen looked down at the bag he was carrying, there were two people talking and laughing in front of him, and he had no choice but to put on a hat and mask and quietly follow behind to listen to the two chatting.

"That's not it, he used to study music, and he got into this industry because of a part-time model."

“……”

“……”

"He should have a great pitch!"

"Well, the single that Jiajia wants to work with this time is with him!"

Speaking of this, Yi Miaomiao remembered Zhou Jiachen who was forgotten behind her, and her resentful eyes would make you feel cold and shiver when she stared at her.

Yi Miaomiao secretly touched Kun with her elbow, Kun glanced at Yi Miaomiao, and quickly stepped forward to comfort her, grabbed the bag and blew it to the little fan, "Brother, I didn't mean to forget you." ”

"I finally remembered, and my salary was deducted."

Zhou Jiachen glanced at Kun, who was begging for forgiveness, with an expressionless face, and suddenly snorted and strode forward.

"Brother...... Don't do that! Am I not good for you? ”

Kun followed closely and motioned to Yi Miaomiao next to him to help say good things with his eyes, Yi Miaomiao smiled and solved his own family affairs.

"Big deal, next time you...... I also ...... when I flirt with my sister Definitely will not tell the company. ”

Suddenly stopped, with a cold back, and before Zhou Jiachen turned around, Kun rushed to him with a nervous guarantee.

The street lights at night are slightly on, there are not many vehicles, and there are a few groups of people guarding the door at the door, sometimes looking at the door, sometimes looking down at the mobile phone and chatting.

Yi Miaomiao smiled and shook her head as she walked past the two people who were arguing, glanced at the door from a distance, and reminded the two people who were still arguing behind her.

"Kun, Kun"

"Sister Meow"

Yi Miaomiao took the hat in her backpack to Kun behind her, "Let's get in the car first, you wait and then come out, don't be recognized." ”

Yi Miaomiao pointed to the blue* car parked at the door, "The license plate is ****"

"Good"

After Kun put on his hat, he also put on a mask for himself, just in case he was recognized by fans as Zhou Jiachen's assistant, because he knew that Zhou Jiachen was afraid of heat, he handed the small fan in his hand to Zhou Jiachen behind him.

"Brother, this is for you"

"Gone"

The wandering fans just stepped forward to block the crew, Yi Miaomiao skillfully pulled Zhou Jiachen behind him and ran, and calmly pulled Zhou Jiachen's right hand when he walked to the door.

"Hiss"

"Ah, I'm sorry it hurt you."

Yi Miaomiao panicked and wanted to put down Zhou Jiachen's right hand, but was gently held by Zhou Jiachen.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Jiachen pretended to be relaxed, pulled Yi Miaomiao closer to the side, and pressed the brim of his hat slightly with his left hand.

"The play must be fully acted"

"Oh"

The fans waiting at the door didn't pay attention to the two holding hands, thinking that they were ordinary couples, so they let the two walk over, still looking inside.

"Do you have someone you like?"