It's been three years, and they've both changed a lot.

Maybe it was because Nie Zhao's eyes were too straightforward, but her reaction was a little abnormal, she lowered her head Tang Yuan thought she was thinking about something, and reminded in a low voice: "Sister Zhao, don't peek, be careful of being discovered." ”

This little star has a big temper and can also bully others.

Nie Zhao raised his eyes and said, "I didn't peek." ”

Tang Yuan opened his lips, and heard Nie Zhao say again: "I am looking at it openly." ”

Tang Yuan couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth: "You bread-nibbling ......"

Nie Zhao disagreed: "Those who eat bread can't covet beauty?" ”

She raised her chin and said lightly: "Do you know what the faster shortcut to enter the entertainment industry is?" ”

"Hype scandal." Either speculate with capitalists, or speculate with actors.

"Put the old board to sleep." Nie Zhao looked like she was ready to dedicate herself, and she didn't know where she came from to joke with her to relieve the little girl's tension and grievances in a different place.

"You're not going to be so depraved." Tang Yuan pursed his lips, completely unconvinced.

Hearing her say such a firm sentence, more than ten seconds late, Nie Zhao lowered his eyes and nodded.

"Well, you're right."

After the age of youth and frivolity, the two are very different, and they will never have the opportunity to meet again.

After choosing to fly back to Jingning that day, she never thought about having a future with this person.

Jin Zhuoqi has such an arrogant temperament, he has never been inferior in front of the girl, and he has been played with by her twice, so how can he look at her again.

Chapter 62

During the afternoon shooting, Nie Zhao was there to help throughout the whole process, watching the equipment help repair the film according to the team leader's request, and put it in the venue.

The car came in an hour at noon and left.

When he left, Nie Zhao kept looking back at the car intentionally or unintentionally, which frightened Tang Yuan to really think that Nie Zhao had moved his heart to enter the entertainment industry.

After the end, the plane will fly back to Jingning at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Huang Ming also arranged a dinner party for the night when he returned to Jingning.

Nie Zhao and Tang Yuan took the plane back together, slept all the way on the plane in a daze, and slept all day back.

In the evening, the group began to liven up, saying that they should not forget to come to the dinner party in the evening.

[Just the people in our group?] Sister Sisi, please please? ］

[She shouldn't be available!] Just a few of us. ］

I wasn't familiar enough with her, and the team leader didn't plan to invite Lin Sining, the "big name", so they formed a drinking party for a few of them who had worked hard all day to shoot today.

Huang Ming, the leader of the shooting team, is a man of no more than 30, unmarried, careful and patient, and after taking everyone to the reserved restaurant, he also told everyone not to pour alcohol on the girl.

Nie Zhao didn't want to go, she wasn't particularly familiar with these people, and if it weren't for Song Ke, she wouldn't have come in the first place.

She has always been a home-based supernumerary in Song Ke's studio, and her studio shooting is not the focus, designing some niche evening dresses is the main part of the studio, and the shooting is only out of the circle because of the niche style.

Originally, the ten people on the list who were good could not be missing.

It's hard to be warm, and Tang Yuan, who is prone to accidents, Nie Zhao also followed.

The restaurant was in a private room, and the team leader was bleeding this time, and it didn't seem like a cheap place.

"Will this boss reimburse you?" The girl next to her looked at such a place and asked with some concern.

Huang Ming waved his hand: "I'll pay for it, eat and drink as much as I want, I don't need to save money, and I don't want to invite you to dinner if I don't want to break the bonus." ”

After speaking, he looked at Tang Yuan again: "Are you okay today?" This will not be the case next time. ”

Tang Yuan blushed hurriedly and said, "No, no." ”

She knew that Lin Sining didn't like gossip and was still talking behind her back, and that slap should be a lesson.

The entertainment industry is really a disaster, no wonder Sister Zhao said that she couldn't get involved.

As soon as I walked in, there was a dozen beers on the ground, and it was estimated that a few men who didn't drive would want to drink it.

Tang Yuan kept his eyes on Nie Zhao, and he was very restrained.

Nie Zhao came back from a year-long trip to the four seas, and rarely came to such occasions, and he didn't have the idea of having deep friendships with these people in his heart, so he always sat on the edge and acted as a transparent person.

After three rounds of drinking, the chats of several people gradually began to be lively, and the atmosphere in the private room heated up.

There was a boy who looked quite young, who had been staring at Nie Zhao since he entered the private room, drank wine, and suddenly asked dizzily, "What did Sister Zhao do before?" ”

Nie Zhao raised his eyes and glanced at him, chuckled and said, "I was sick before, and I was recuperating, so I haven't been out much." ”

In the year she left Jin Zhuoqi, she really didn't go out much.

Nie Zhao almost forgot how she survived that time.

She was taken back to the hospital by her roommate, who was sharing a room at the time, and when Ge Yuankai returned from serving as a soldier, he abandoned all her work and forced her to see a doctor.

She never got better, she felt that her whole bones were about to break, and she didn't dare to think of the name Jin Zhuoqi in her head, and it hurt so much that she couldn't breathe when she thought about it.

All the pictures with him, all the good and all the bad in his mind, always come to mind, and the thought of his brain is in a trance, and his whole body is cramping and hurting.

Perhaps it was with the text message from Fu Kun that she persevered until the end.

- Nie Zhao, I told Brother Zhuo that you would go to him alive, and without you, he wouldn't be able to hold on.

That text message was deeply etched in her mind, and every time she wanted to die, she hated Jin Zhuoqi in her heart to the point of mental breakdown.

Her life is not hers, it is someone else's.

She had to live for him.

Nie Zhao regretted it a little, she didn't know if she would be good, and she didn't know if it would be good for Jin Zhuoqi to do this.

I just wondered if she really didn't get better, if she wouldn't be able to see him in this life.

After his health improved, he went on a journey with a few of Ge Yuankai's very good friends, looking at the mountains, cliffs, the sea, and the rainforest, leaving everything behind.

One of her netizens told her that the Internet is very complicated, and the previous intersection between people is also very complicated, so let her go out for a walk, don't look at anything, don't pay attention to anything, and live in the moment.

At that time, Nie Zhao's body was barely able to communicate with society like a normal person, but her mood was still very low.

When she came back, she remembered the things that had happened before, and it felt as if she was far away.

But when Jin Zhuoqi appeared in her sight, all the moments that had been lingering re-entered, and her swollen head couldn't support it.

Is she and Jin Zhuoqi really like this?

The boy took out his mobile phone and asked cautiously: "Can I add a WeChat?" ”

Then he blushed and added: "If there is something at work, it's good to get in touch." ”

Her WeChat has set a ban on adding, and the things she worked on the first two days were all she did in the group.

Nie Zhao glanced at him, shook his head and chuckled, "No need, I may not be working here after this time." ”

The boy knew that she meant to refuse, so he took back his phone in disgust.

In the back, the boy still has a bit of an eager attitude, probably young, impulsive to meet a favorite always have to ask to the end before dying.

Nie Zhao looked at him and whispered, "I don't like anyone younger than me, and besides, I probably won't like anyone else in my life." ”

The boy didn't give up: "I'm not young, I just graduated this year, how do you know if you like someone else if you don't try?" ”

He thought that Nie Zhao had been hurt by something.

Nie Zhao shook his head, feeling that he was going to get drunk even if he hadn't drunk, and his eyes were floating as if he was recalling something.

"No, no one can pamper me more than him."

Halfway through dinner, Nie Zhao didn't have much appetite and sat aside to chat with Tang Yuan.

Huang Ming didn't know where he heard that Mr. Jin was also in this restaurant today, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at the person in the private room and asked, "Who is going to the second floor with me?" ”

Generally speaking, it is difficult to go up to the private room on the second floor without a black card, but he has a friend who happens to be here, and he can sneak upstairs for a while.

After all, they offended Lin Sining yesterday, and they don't know what status this Lin Sining has in front of Jin Zhuoqi, but just because Jin Zhuoqi flew to Licheng to see her, this relationship is not ordinary.

As a team leader, he can't smash his job.

"Nie Zhao, will you come with me?"

Nie Zhao was stunned for a moment, his mind was messed up for a few seconds, and then the ghost envoy nodded and said okay.

Following him out of the door of the private room, Nie Zhao stood next to him and asked, "Is Mr. Jin there by himself?" ”

Huang Ming shook his head: "It shouldn't be, it seems to be drinking with a few friends, after a while, you don't say anything when you see anything happening inside, just stand next to me and support the scene, can you drink?" ”

Nie Zhao shook his head: "I don't know how to drink." ”

"Then I'll try to help you get in the way."

When I got to the private room, I knocked on the door, and a waiter who happened to put the wine inside pushed the door open.

A few people inside saw the people standing outside, and they knew what they were doing without thinking about it, and they were about to casually send them away, when Li Tuo next to him suddenly grabbed his hand.

He was stunned for a moment, met Li Tuo's gaze, and then his gaze fell on the girl behind the man.

Wearing a very simple, very everyday suspender dress, but the bright red is too heavy, setting off the whole person like a cinnabar mole.

Especially that face, the facial features are delicate and superior, and she looks too princessy, and she doesn't speak to that station, and she knows that she is not a person who can be provoked by ordinary people, but at this time, she stood behind Huang Ming and was silent, standing in the team that wanted to cling to the powerful, and completely contained her flamboyant temperament.

He turned his head to look at the home of today's wine game with great interest, but Jin Zhuoqi had been sitting in the most remote place, his suit was thrown on the sofa, and a glass of wine and a box of cigarettes were placed in front of him, and the cigarette case was almost empty.

When I heard a voice at the door, I didn't look up at all.

"Mr. Jin, I didn't greet you when we met yesterday, but I heard that you were here, and our group happened to be having dinner, so I came to make amends." Huang Ming entered the door with a smile.

Several men in low-luxury suits all looked like Sven scum brothers, Jin Zhuoqi didn't say anything, and they continued to do their own things silently.

There was a burst of embarrassment on the team leader's face, he might have guessed that Jin Zhuoqi probably didn't like to accept anyone's promises, but he didn't expect to look at them directly.

Nie Zhao stood beside him, his eyes kept staring at Jin Zhuoqi and did not take his eyes away.

There were several girls with delicate makeup sitting in the private room, all dressed in first-class clothes, I don't know if it was the bar waiter, or if they brought it themselves.