In the afternoon, there were burning clouds in the sky, and the sky was red.

When Sister Xu entered the door, Yan Cheng was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window reading the script.

Outside the window, the tree was three stories high, and the canopy had sifted away most of the light, leaving only a few rays of afterglow.

He looked sideways out the window, the white casual suit was long-sleeved, revealing only his bony fingers, gently resting on the open paper, without flipping.

The gray pants reflect the shadow of the teacup stretched by the setting sun, and the thin ankles are exposed between the bamboo-patterned slippers and the neat new trouser legs.

Like a painting in cool tones of early autumn.

Sister Xu stood at the door for a while, making sure that his mind was not on the script.

People are sitting, and the script is on their laps, but the soul doesn't know where to go.

"How about it, Zhong Jiuyin wants to take that role over there?"

Yan Cheng turned his head, sandwiched the index note in his hand in the script, closed it again, and said, "Pick it up." ”

Sister Xu: "Then I'll go say hello again." Director Liu Ge was not in Haicheng for the past two days, and there was no way to watch Zhong Jiuyin's performance on the spot, so he asked Zhong Jiuyin to release a clip from the program for others. What do you think? ”

"Yes." It's all a normal process, and he's okay with that.

What's more, he doesn't have any right to have opinions, he is only responsible for matchmaking, and the follow-up matters should be solved by Zhong Jiuyin and her agent.

"Okay." Sister Xu went out and made a phone call.

After coming back, she asked tentatively, "Zhong Jiuyin's side, or are you going to tell her?" ”

The character he was told just now was Zhong Jiuyin, who he contacted.

Although Sister Xu added people's contact information at the beginning, in order not to let Zhong Jiuyin disturb her own artists more, the current situation is obviously not a matter of whether Zhong Jiuyin will disturb him or not.

Unexpectedly, Yan Cheng glanced at her and rejected the proposal.

"No, you go talk to her."

Sister Xu was a little curious, leaned against the door and asked him, "Why?" Didn't have a pleasant call? ”

She wondered if Zhong Jiuyin had blown something bull again, which made Yan Cheng begin to suspect that her hazy feelings were fake.

Yan Cheng's expression did not move: "There is no reason." ”

deliberately pointed out his initiative in contacting Zhong Jiuyin, which made him a little...

I can't say how I feel, in short, I don't want to contact Zhong Jiuyin for the third time in a short period of time for the time being.

Sister Xu didn't ask much, she contacted herself.

Zhong Jiuyin replied with a "good thank you" when she received the message, and then after a while, she said that her agent wanted to talk about it specifically, and sincerely pushed a friend over.

There are more people who want to add her friends every day, and Sister Xu is already a little tired of the frequency of adding people like the expansion of micro-stores.

But after thinking about it carefully, she still added Qian Yu's friend.

What if there is still an opportunity for in-depth cooperation between the artists on both sides in the future?

After she went out, Yan Cheng was the only one left in the room.

The light slowly dimmed, and the darkness intensified the tranquility of solitude.

It's a great atmosphere to let your mind go and it's hard not to think about the questions you've been thinking about lately.

Yan Cheng took a sip of the cold water, and his thoughts instantly returned to their places. He stood up and turned on the light, reopened the script, and this time read it seriously.

thought that before the start of the third episode of the program on Saturday, he and Zhong Jiuyin would no longer have any contact.

But in the evening, his mobile phone made a video ringtone, and Zhong Jiuyin actually sent him a video request again.

Yan Cheng had already washed up and sat on the bed, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the screen for a while before pressing down to answer.

The moment it was connected, Zhong Jiuyin's face appeared in front of him, occupying most of the screen.

“… What are you doing? Accidentally clicked again? ”

The reason is too old-fashioned to be used a second time.

Zhong Jiuyin shook his head: "No, I called you on purpose." ”

Yan Cheng was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyelashes and pulled the Xia Liang quilt on his abdomen, and asked, "So is there something wrong?" ”

"It's something."

Zhong Jiuyin read the review diary he wrote yesterday, and remembered that he had to ask Yan Cheng about the details of how he fainted on the street and was saved by a stunning beauty surnamed Zhong.

She also washed up and climbed into bed, her new favorite bedside reading on the side, and she endured the great attraction and tried to focus on the handsome face on the screen.

The soft lighting in the room gave him a hazy halo, which looked less cold than during the day, and was more in line with the word "warm".

Is light so useful?

She didn't say anything immediately, she first clicked on the small frame, let her face appear on the big screen, and then held it up to look at it from a different angle.

Is it more beautiful than the daytime, so thrillingly beautiful, can this flying pigeon pass be carried out calmly?

"You say, does looking at my face affect your train of thought?"

Yan Cheng in the small frame did not change his face and said: "It will affect my sleep." ”

"......" doesn't feel like a good review.

She changed the size of the box again, but the person on the other side was already impatient and asked directly, "What is the matter?" It's night. ”

If she appears again in the dream, whose responsibility is it?

Zhong Jiuyin approached the screen and blinked, and asked for some reason: "What's wrong at night?" Will you be struck by lightning when you speak? ”

Yan Cheng: "......"

He curled his fingers to the center of his eyebrows, deciding to skip these jumbled conversations: "Something to say directly." ”

"Oh, here's the thing—"

She picked up the diary and put it on her bent knee, holding the mobile phone in one hand and the goose feather fan in the other, shaking the wind, her hands and legs were not empty.

"Didn't I ask you about Feng Qing before? You said you didn't know her, and she wasn't involved in the incident when you fainted, right? ”

Yan Cheng looked at her as a millennial public toilet door, looking out the window with her eyes off the screen, feeling a little better.

"Yes. But Sister Xu told me one thing, Feng Qing came to me at the film and television base a year ago, and it looked like she had contact with me, but I didn't remember her. ”

Zhong Jiuyin's eyes widened, and then she narrowed slightly: "So she knows that I saved you that day." ”

Yan Cheng: "What do you say?" ”

She told her about Feng Qing's tricks to her, and said that she had bought Guo Mingli to suppress her.

Yan Cheng sat up straight abruptly, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Feng Qing knows about this, so he came to me that day to impersonate you? But why did she buy your agent to suppress you? Also related to this? ”

"That's what I thought." Zhong Jiuyin slapped the wind twice and said.

"You were saved by me, and the situation is serious, right? I didn't even see my face clearly, and when I opened a slit in my eyelids, I saw a red mole on my earlobe. And then didn't it mean that I was in a hurry to go to the company to sign a contract and put you in a store? You hadn't regained your consciousness so quickly at that time, did anyone touch you in between? ”

"I don't remember clearly," it was almost two years, and he was not in a good situation at the beginning, so he could not remember many details, "But there will be people coming and going in and out of the convenience store at any time, and it may not be that she did appear." ”

Zhong Jiuyin: "Then maybe she saw me saving you, and after I left, she went in to find you, pretending that she saved you." But you didn't react at that time, and she probably couldn't stay long, after all, she had to go to the company to sign a contract like me. Then, she found you again and wanted to claim my kindness directly. ”

Yan Cheng took over: "But she didn't succeed." ”

Zhong Jiuyin picked up again: "She shouldn't know that you recognize your benefactor by looking at people's ears and red moles, so she thinks you don't remember who saved you."

Besides, she doesn't want you to be reminded of her temptation to know your true savior, lest she punish her for taking it, so so—"

"She has to stay away from you, and by the way, press me to death in the ranks of the little transparent, so that I won't be found by you."

(End of chapter)