The screenwriter's wife of the president

I spent a long night in the chair, during which single girls came to strike up a conversation and asked him for his phone number, business card, etc., but he refused all of them, and he just said a word coldly,

He likes men.

He didn't like the feeling of being accosted at all, it felt like a fresh piece of meat was being targeted by flies, if it wasn't for Li Qiuyuan's accosting and entanglement, he and Yuan Zixia wouldn't have come to this point.

The girls who struck up a conversation were not unwilling, and finally smiled and said sorry and left.

Finally, it was time to board the plane. Jiang Jinrun quickly ran over with his boarding pass and got on the plane. He was very disturbed, not knowing what the result of his trip to Beijing would be.

Can we find her?
Jiang Qingfeng kept his peaked cap down very low, not wanting to be recognized by everyone. Seeing Jiang Jinrun walk out, he hurriedly stepped forward and waved, and shouted, "Brother, here you are."

Jiang Jinrun came over and gave him a big hug, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Boy, long time no see!"

"I haven't seen you for a few months." Jiang Qingfeng touched his nose shyly and said, "Let's go! Go to my apartment to rest first!"

"Okay." Jiang Jinrun followed him to the exit.

Jiang Qingfeng drove the company's car, and went back to the apartment with Jiang Jinrun to rest. He leaned on the sofa and looked very tired.

Jiang Jinrun looked at him distressedly, and asked, "I filmed the scene all night, so I won't be filming during the day?"

"How is it possible." Jiang Qingfeng was so excited that he was about to jump up: "There is no play of mine this morning, but it will be in the afternoon. You think it is easy to be a star, and you have no sense of existence without works. I don't Stop filming, as long as the time can be adjusted, as long as it is looking for my script, I will take it, I am working so hard just to get a sense of existence!"

"Then do you still have time to see Qianhuayi?" Jiang Jinrun suddenly asked his sore spot, the relationship between Jiang Qingfeng and Qianhuayi seemed...not very good...

"Hey..." Jiang Qingfeng leaned back heavily, and sighed: "I don't know why Huayi always rejects me, she seems to want to break up with me, so she calms down for a while, so I don't care. to find her."

"Emotional matters are really unclear." Jiang Jinrun also sighed, looking very distressed: "Why are you making things so difficult for me? I don't know where Yuan Zixia is now, and it's really hard to find someone. "

"You can hire a private detective!" Jiang Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him, he wouldn't become so stupid just because of love!
Jiang Jinrun shook his head expressionlessly, and frowned slightly: "I'm looking for it myself. I don't need those so-called private detectives. I don't want Zixia's privacy to be destroyed by them."

"Brother..." Jiang Qingfeng looked at him seriously: "At what time have you thought about Yuan Zixia so much, the most important thing now is to find her."

"Protecting her is the most important thing." Jiang Jinrun said firmly. He couldn't do anything to hurt Yuan Zixia out of selfish thoughts. He continued: "Actually, there is a childhood sweetheart between us, and her The family still likes him very much, and my life is also very difficult!"

"Brother, why did you come to Beijing this time?" Jiang Qingfeng finally asked the topic.

"I heard that she is working in Beijing, so I have to come find her." He said firmly, "How could I let her work in such a far place alone!"

"Really? She came to Beijing!" Jiang Qingfeng laughed: "Then why doesn't she come to see me?"

"She definitely doesn't want us to know!" Jiang Jinrun pushed Jiang Qingfeng's shoulder: "Go and rest, I will start my search plan later."

"How are you going to find it?" Jiang Qingfeng frowned, very worried: "With such a big Beijing, how are you going to find it?"

Jiang Jinrun raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't it necessary for migrants to register with the relevant departments? I just need to go to the relevant departments and ask. It's such a simple matter!"

He patted him on the shoulder and got up to go to the bathroom. Jiang Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and went upstairs to rest in his room. He still had to prepare for the afternoon scene.

Living is really tiring, but there is no shortcut on the road to success, one must move forward step by step.

Jiang Jinrun went out after resting for a while. He searched everywhere, but there was no news. The staff of the relevant departments checked on the computer and said that no girl from Yuan Zixia was called to register.

After running around for a whole day to no avail, Jiang Jinrun slumped on the sofa, really exhausted, and now he just wants to have a good rest.

Jiang Qingfeng came back from filming and brought him dinner, put it on the coffee table and greeted him: "Brother, hurry up and eat some!"

"Thank you." Jiang Jinrun sat up and ate his dinner slowly, but the food was as tasteless as jazz wax. Without Yuan Zixia by his side, he was really not in the mood at all.

"How did you find it?" Jiang Qingfeng asked worriedly.

Jiang Jinrun shook his head slowly, as if his life had lost all color.

"Don't worry!" Jiang Qingfeng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "You go back and leave Beijing to me. If she is really in Beijing, I promise to find her. I also have a lot of contacts here. , it’s not a piece of cake to find someone.”

"Thank you then!" Jiang Jinrun was very grateful.

Jiang Qingfeng smiled: "Why are you being so polite to me? I'm your younger brother, so it's not in vain to have such a good network!"

"Understood." Jiang Jinrun nodded: "But what about you? When are you going to find Qianhuayi?"

Jiang Qingfeng shook his head: "I don't know yet, but I plan to make a grand confession to her at the awards ceremony, and I will make one last fight."

"Come on!" Jiang Jinrun patted Jiang Qingfeng on the shoulder: "My brother is so good, he will definitely get the person and life he wants."

Jiang Qingfeng smiled: "The key is that I win the prize! What should I do if I don't get the prize? This is really a headache for me."

"There are so many awards, I believe you will be able to win one." Jiang Jinrun smiled slightly: "You have to believe in your own strength! Didn't you say that? You are a powerful group among idols, what are you afraid of? ?”

"It's true to say that, but I'm still a little worried. Those who are good-looking and capable have become idols." He frowned: "I hope God will bless me and let me get a big prize." .”

Jiang Jinrun looked at him and smiled: "Then Yuan Zixia's affairs will be left to you. I will go back tomorrow, but I will continue to inquire about her exact location."

"Understood." Jiang Qingfeng smiled: "Then I'm going to rest!"

Jiang Jinrun nodded and smiled.

*
The rain outside the window, the lingering rain flowers flying, the drizzle brought back those good memories, fueling the flames in the sea of ​​hearts, Yuan Zixia standing by the window had the urge to get wet again.

Yuan Zixia picked up an umbrella and walked alone in the rain. Her mood was just like the sky at the moment, it was drizzled and so humid.

Especially when she saw Jiang Jinrun smiling so tenderly and sweetly at other girls, her heart felt like a needle prick.

What she can't understand is why some people can easily give up a relationship, while others sink in longing.

Her heart ached like a knife, and her tears kept falling, but in the drizzle, the tears and rain were mixed together, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

Slowly walking to the river, she sat on a stone with her legs in her arms in a daze, her thoughts formed a net in a mess, and the net became tighter and tighter, reaching her heart. After a dull pain, she didn't stop.

What made her extremely puzzled was, what about Li Qiuyuan?Did she give up on Jiang Jinrun or is she still struggling?Seeing Jiang Jinrun's sweetness with other girls, she must be in a bad mood!What will she do next?

After a long wait, finally looking forward to Saturday, Chen Feixiang went out early and got on the car to go home. He still had a hot breakfast in his hand. He held it in his arms to keep it from getting cold. Lose.

The phone rang, Yuan Zixia came back to her senses, picked up the phone, she said weakly: "Chen Feixiang, what are you calling me for?"

"Where are you? I didn't see you at your house!" Chen Feixiang was a little anxious.

"I'm by the river!" she said softly.

"What are you doing out on a rainy day? Do you want to be sick?" Chen Feixiang cursed lovingly, and then said: "Stand there and don't wander around, I'll come and find you."

He rushed out with an umbrella, saw her sitting on the rock, he went over and held the umbrella above her: "Why don't you open an umbrella? You don't really want to get sick, do you?"

"No!" She raised her head and looked at him, seeing how he cared about her so much, a warm liquid flowed from the corner of her eyes again, she felt that her heart was going to be broken because he was so nice.

Chen Feixiang put the breakfast into her arms: "Eat it quickly! It's still hot!"

"Thank you." She lowered her head and ate slowly, trying her best to resist the desire to cry. She felt that happiness had been separated from her by a whole century, and it was a distant place that she would never be able to touch.

Suddenly there was a big fish struggling in the river, Yuan Zixia exclaimed in surprise: "Chen Feixiang, look quickly, what a big fish!"

"The upstream should have been poisoned!" Chen Feixiang said.

"Then can such fish still be eaten?" She pouted.

He smiled: "This kind of poison just stuns the fish, it won't die, and it doesn't do any harm to the human body."

"Since we can eat it, let's go down and catch fish!" Yuan Zixia became interested.

"Okay!" He pulled her into the water slowly from the shore, and when he saw the fish floating on the water, he stretched out his hand to catch them. After a while, they threw a lot of fish on the shore.

Yuan Zixia suddenly touched a thick and soft object, which frightened her, and ran to the shore screaming.

Chen Feixiang was more courageous, he bent down and touched the water, and then a big and black fish struggled in his hand.

He smiled: "So it's a black fish!"

"It feels like a python!" Yuan Zixia exclaimed.

"Have you ever touched a boa constrictor?" he asked.

"No!" She shook her head.

He smiled: "How do you know what a python feels like if you haven't touched it before?"

Yuan Zixia touched the back of her head in embarrassment: "That's how I feel!"

This Chen Feixiang, is it necessary to be so verbal?