In the early five o'clock, in the villa.

Chen Siyang pushed open the door and looked inside before he could change his shoes.

No one has come back, right?

The living room was empty.

After returning to the dormitory and putting away the bag, Chen Siyang took a document and went downstairs.

On the figure-7 sofa, Chen Siyang nested in the corner.

Open the file bag, which contains an outline and a script.

The outline is the story background of the second part of "The World in the Painting", and the script is the biography of the character that Chen Siyang got and the miniature script belonging to this character.

Chen Siyang watched it for less than five minutes, and then put it down again, feeling inexplicably irritable.

He poured a glass of water, flipped through the books, and sat down at the piano again, seemingly unable to concentrate.

Until someone pushed the door and looked at the door, Zhou Yun came back.

"So early?" Zhou Yun was surprised.

Generally speaking, Zhou Yun was the first to come back.

Chen Siyang stood up and said, "I don't have much to do today. ”

"Do you want to play the piano?" Zhou Yun asked with a smile.

Zhou Yun changed his shoes and happened to see Chen Siyang standing up from the piano.

Chen Siyang shook his head, then returned to the sofa and picked up the folder.

Zhou Yun didn't stay in the living room, and went upstairs after chatting casually.

When Tang Zhichu came back, it was almost six o'clock, and when he entered the house, he was a little surprised, Chen Siyang nestled in the sofa, his eyes closed, he should have fallen asleep.

On the side near the staircase, in the fitness area, Zhou Yun is running.

Tang Zhichu slowly came to the sofa and covered Chen Siyang with a blanket.

Then Tang Zhichu put the things he was carrying in the kitchen, and when he returned to the living room again, Chen Siyang had already woken up and was in a daze.

"Why don't you go upstairs to sleep?" Tang Zhichu approached and asked.

Chen Siyang came back to his senses, and then stretched: "I didn't want to sleep." ”

After making up for a night's sleep, his vitality seemed to have recovered, Chen Siyang raised his head and sniffed vigorously: "I seem to smell something special." ”

"It's delicious, who's going to cook today?"

After Tang Zhichu finished speaking, he sat next to Chen Siyang, and suddenly felt something under his buttocks, and wondered: "What is this?" ”

"My, I don't know who cooks, let's order takeout, everyone is very hard."

Tang Zhichu took out a folder from under his buttocks, heard Chen Siyang say it was hers, and handed it to her.

"What's this?"

"Script."

"Huh? Got a project? ”

Chen Siyang nodded: "A character that is better than passerby A, is similar to the female policeman scene played by He Jin in the movie last time." ”

Chen Siyang turned over after speaking, and he didn't wear his hat anymore, and then he looked at Tang Zhichu with his arms propped up.

Tang Zhichu frowned slightly, both surprised and puzzled, and then asked, "What did your agent choose for you?" ”

Speaking of this, Chen Siyang was a little angry: "No, I got it myself." ”

Tang Zhichu nodded, so it was, but he said in his heart Silly girl, it is not necessarily a good thing to get a role by yourself at this time.

"Isn't it amazing?" Chen Siyang asked again.

Tang Zhichu smiled: "It's a loss, so are you worried about this role?" ”

"Where am I worried?"

"Your state tells me you're not quite right."

Chen Siyang snorted and whispered, "Even if I'm worried, I'm worried about you." ”

Tang Zhichu shrugged, then got up.

Seeing Tang Zhichu run away again, Chen Siyang raised his head and looked at the ceiling, looking unhappy.

However, Tang Zhichu is back again, and he has two more cups of milk tea in his hand.

Chen Siyang smiled, fluttered and sat up: "Is it the store at the intersection?" ”

Tang Zhichu nodded: "I passed by several times, and today I didn't hold back and got out of the car and bought two cups." ”

"Me too, I want to buy a drink every time I pass by, and I'm always embarrassed to let the master stop."

Tang Zhichu bought two cups, gave Chen Siyang a cup, glanced at Zhou Yun over there, and shouted, "Do you drink milk tea?" ”

Zhou Yun heard someone shouting to herself, turned around, and then raised the sports watch in her hand, signaling that the time had not run enough, no need.

Tang Zhichu was not polite, and inserted the straw into it with a pop.

Tang Zhichu and Chen Siyang sat cross-legged on the sofa together, Tang Zhichu looked at his mobile phone, and Chen Siyang held her script in his hand again.

It's just that the two of them take a sip of milk tea for a while.

Tang Zhichu was checking some things, Chen Siyang's agent was called Liu Yu, one of the most senior agents of Tianhe Entertainment.

After checking some things, Tang Zhichu glanced at Chen Siyang.

There are some things that are not easy to say, and Chen Siyang himself doesn't seem to understand.

However, Tang Zhichu understands Chen Siyang's mentality, and she is trying to master her working environment, which is a transformation in itself.

He originally wanted to tell Chen Siyang that it was best to inform his agent when choosing a project.

But Tang Zhichu couldn't help it, what she could see, her agent could probably see it, but she didn't know how much Chen Siyang was in her agent.

Gradually, some people returned to the villa, compared to the grandeur at the beginning, now it is gradually rotten, and the takeout ordered at night is ordered.

After dinner, we went for a walk outside.

Walking along the wooden boardwalk, there is an artificial lake, and the grass is soft there.

Yang Jiaxing stood by the lake, didn't move for a long time, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Huang Zejun walked over.

Yang Jiaxing turned his head, then smiled.

It's just that the smile is a little helpless, at first he regarded Huang Zejun as his biggest competitor.

"What do you think is the most important thing for girls?" Yang Jiaxing suddenly asked Huang Zejun.

Huang Zejun was stunned, and then began to think.

At night, he originally wanted to have a good chat with Yang Jiaxing.

Huang Zejun actually agrees with Yang Jiaxing in his heart, he feels that Yang Jiaxing's conditions are very good in all aspects, what about himself? It was through many years of hard work that we have the current conditions.

"Bootstrapping? Accompany? ”

Yang Jiaxing glanced back at Huang Zejun, and said in his heart, no wonder you will also lose to Tang Zhichu.

Yang Jiaxing chatted with a few friends who are very good at dealing with emotions today, and after learning the experience, he understood, but it was too late.

Yang Jiaxing shook his head and said: "No, for ordinary girls, guidance and companionship are indeed very important, but what about unusual girls?" ”

From Huang Zejun's answer, Yang Jiaxing can probably judge that he is that kind of person, Huang Zejun may have been looking for the kind of person who is weaker than him when he falls in love.

This kind of girl is easy to control, and what she needs is guidance and companionship.

Huang Zejun glanced back at the others, and then asked rhetorically, "Then what do you think is the most important thing?" ”

"Happy, excited, even painful."

Huang Zejun frowned, happy? Excitement or even pain?

"Brother Jun, in fact, girls don't need to be accompanied."

Huang Zejun shook his head: "If you don't even have company, how can you like it?" ”

Yang Jiaxing didn't speak, and he was suddenly in a much better mood.

It's not that girls don't need companionship, but companionship is the least important part.

Yang Jiaxing felt that at least he understood death, what about Huang Zejun? Dead and confused.

Huang Zejun felt that he didn't understand what Yang Jiaxing said, and the conditions he said revealed some insincerity.

It's like fishing.

What was Huang Zejun thinking in his heart?

No wonder Chen Siyang didn't choose you, and he died unjustly.

The chat ended, Huang Zejun felt that he couldn't talk to Yang Jiaxing together, not all the way, he glanced at Tang Zhichu, Tang Zhichu was lying on the grass contentedly.