Jin Shao, kiss

Seeing that Tang Zhichen was not a bad person, Han Zijin hurriedly took out the thermos bottle filled with water from his bag.

She poured Tang Zhichen water to wash his eyes.

After washing for a long time, Tang Zhichen finally felt less uncomfortable in his eyes.

After his sight returned to normal, Tang Zhichen teased Han Zijin, "It seems that brother underestimated you, and was worried that you would suffer. I didn't expect you to be so ruthless."

Han Zijin blushed a little when she was teased, "When you go out, you always have to bring something for self-defense."

Twist the lid of the thermos bottle on, put the bottle in the bag, then took out a tissue from the bag and handed it to Tang Zhichen, Han Zijin asked, "Brother Chen, why are you here so late?"

Tang Zhichen took the tissue and wiped his eyes, "It's not for you."

Han Zijin's heart beat faster when he heard the words, "For me?"

Tang Zhichen threw the tissue into the trash can, "Did you not read the news?"

"What news?"

Han Zijin was very busy. After work, she almost never turned on her mobile phone.

"News reports say that for several nights in a row recently, several young women working night shifts were suddenly kidnapped in a car and abducted, and their whereabouts are still unknown."

Tang Zhichen also saw the news and remembered that Han Zijin often came back in the middle of the night. He was worried that something might happen to her, so he came over to take a look.

Who knew that he really saw a car sneaking after her.

If he hadn't appeared just now, she might—

Thinking of this, Tang Zhichen couldn't help looking at Han Zijin in front of him.

Thankfully he came.

Otherwise, such a good-looking young lady will be harmed by bad guys.

After hearing Tang Zhichen's words, Han Zijin's hairs stood on end, and she subconsciously leaned in front of Tang Zhichen.

Tang Zhichen saw that she was hugging her shoulders and shivering from the cold, so he took off his shirt jacket and put it on her shoulders, "Let's go, go back first."

Looking at the shirt jacket on his shoulders, Han Zijin subconsciously looked up at Tang Zhichen in front of him.

His eyebrows are downcast, his eyes are soft, his facial features are handsome and delicate, and he has a baby face, which looks very tender. Although he is 24 years old, he looks like a person in his early twenties.

Generally, a person with this appearance is easily called a bad boy.

But, he is always so reliable.

Being with him really makes me feel safe.

Han Zijin frowned slightly, and nodded at Tang Zhichen, "Yeah."

Tang Zhichen patted Han Zijin on the shoulder, "My car is on the opposite street."

"Oh."

Han Zijin smelled the laundry beads on his coat, and his heart couldn't be described as sweet.

Looking at Tang Zhichen who was walking in front of her, Han Zijin's gaze became hotter and hotter.

The two walked towards the place where Tang Zhichen parked his locomotive one after the other.

The street was quiet, and a gust of night wind blew.

I don't know if he was frightened by Tang Zhichen's words just now. When the wind was blowing on his body, Han Zijin felt chilly.

Fear forced her to catch up with Tang Zhichen in great strides, and reached out to grab the hem of his clothes.

Tang Zhichen felt that the hem of his clothes was being pulled, so he couldn't help but look back.

Han Zijin looked at him timidly, "I'm a little scared."

Hearing this, Tang Zhichen couldn't help but sneered, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

The man's clear voice was soothing.

Han Zijin nodded in peace, "Yeah."

Tang Zhichen didn't say anything more, and let Han Zijin tug at the hem of his clothes.

Han Zijin followed Tang Zhichen step by step.

Han Zijin raised his head and looked at the man's lean and straight back. The emotion called liking rose again like boiling water.

At two o'clock in the morning.

The person she likes is afraid that something will happen to her, so he specially comes to pick her up from get off work...

The bottom of my heart suddenly seemed to be wrapped in honey, sweet.

-

in the elevator.

Tang Zhichen thought for a while and said, "Don't do your part-time job."

"But this is a part-time job that I found with great difficulty."

Han Zijin was a bit reluctant. After all, it was hard to find a long-term part-time job, and it was even harder to find a part-time job that was staggered from her working hours.

Tang Zhichen patted her forehead, "Did you lose money? Do you want money or die?"

Han Zijin covered his forehead and looked at Tang Zhichen pitifully, "But I'm on a month-to-month basis, and I'll quit after a full month. They don't pay me wages, so I've been working for nothing all this time?"

Seeing that her heart was full of her salary, Tang Zhichen couldn't help but sighed, but he could understand why she was so obsessed with money.

"I'll go with you tomorrow and explain the reason to your store manager. He doesn't dare to keep you. If something happens, he can't afford it."

Han Zijin remembered the news that Tang Zhichen said, and she didn't dare to hesitate. She nodded and said, "Okay."

"go to bed early."

When the elevator arrived, Tang Zhichen waved goodbye to Han Zijin.

Han Zijin waved to Tang Zhichen and walked out of the elevator.

Walking to the door of the apartment, entering the password, and entering the apartment, Han Zijin remembered that he forgot to return the clothes to Tang Zhichen.

Forget it, wash it and return it.

Pulled the jacket off his shoulders.

Han Zijin held the coat, hugged it involuntarily, and smirked.

It's late.

Feeling drowsy, Han Zijin ignored Huaichun and walked towards the bedroom with his coat in his arms.

He went to the closet to get his pajamas, took a brief shower, washed his clothes and Tang Zhichen's coat by hand and dried them, then Han Zijin lay on the bed, ready to go to sleep.

Before going to bed, after thinking about it, Han Zijin still sent a message to Tang Zhichen, [Brother Chen, thank you tonight. 】

Tang Zhichen quickly replied to her, [You're welcome, you are Xiao Yiyi's friend, that is, my friend. Friends should care about each other, it should be. 】

friend……

The charm in my heart was directly broken by these two words.

Han Zijin, who was originally sweet in heart, couldn't help but feel lost at the moment.

The dimmed screen sounded again, and Tang Zhichen sent another message, 【Sleep early, I'm going to bed too, good night. 】

Han Zijin looked at the message and suddenly smiled in relief.

Friends be friends.

Compared with many crushes, Han Zijin thinks her path of crush is much better and sweeter.

It would be nice if it could continue like this...

-

It rained continuously for a week in Haicheng.

Gao Lu never came back.

Stay in the workshop and rush to make costumes with everyone.

Xu Jian went back to the costume production room on the set during the day, returned to the hotel at night, and started a video with Jin Hanzhou after taking a shower.

A week later.

The costumes of the leading actors are produced.

The actors officially started filming.

Xu Jianyi and the design assistant are responsible for delivering the finished costumes to the dressing room of each leading actor.

The first gift was Fu Nanshu's costume.

As the female lead, Fu Nanshu has almost [-] costumes in this play.

An average of two costumes per episode.

At present, only ten sets of Fu Nanshu's costumes have been produced, and the others are still being designed according to the script and scene.

When Xu Jianyi and the design assistant brought in the costumes, Fu Nanshu was doing styling.

The head is decorated with red feathers, the makeup is heavy, and the eyeliner is enchanting, which is quite amazing.

Xu Jian couldn't help but take a second look.

Fu Nanshu saw through the mirror that Xu Jianyi was staring at her in a daze, she was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of complacency flashed in her eyes.

Was she amazed by her beauty?

Even if she looks somewhat similar to her, it doesn't matter, if she is gorgeous, she is still more gorgeous.

In front of her, her clear face will only be dull and colorless.

Probably because Xu Jianyi and the design assistant stayed for a long time, Fu Nanshu's manager asked them impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Xu Jian was stunned, and the design assistant was also stunned.

When Fu Nanshu's manager asked this question, both of them returned to their senses.

Pushing the shelf with the costumes in his hands to the wall and standing them up, Xu Jianyi told Fu Nanshu's manager that the costumes had been delivered, and then walked out with the design assistant.

After the two of them went out, Fu Nanshu's manager murmured to Fu Nanshu, "I don't know if these two are your fans, but they have been staring at you just now."

Fu Nanshu smiled, and said rather narcissistically, "Doesn't it prove that I'm attractive?"

The agent laughed, "Isn't that right, you are the national actress, and both men and women love you."

Fu Nanshu took the Bai Fumei character design, the kind of character design that if you don't get famous, you have to go home and inherit billions of dollars.

With good looks, good acting skills, and good character design, even if Fu Nanshu has no works, he is still active in front of the big screen.

Fu Nanshu gently raised his forehead, and smiled slowly in the mirror.

That smile looked a little narcissistic, but also a little inexplicably proud.

-

All costumes have been delivered.

Xu Jianyi came out of the dressing room shared with the design assistant.

Just about to go back to the clothing group.

Unexpectedly, a child bumped into him suddenly.

"Ouch~" The child bumped into Xu Jianyi's leg, and then bounced to the ground.

Seeing that she had bumped into someone, Xu Jian quickly squatted down to help the little boy up from the ground, "Little brother, are you alright?"

The little boy raised his eyes and shook his head at her, "Big sister, I'm fine."

The little boy was about five years old, his skin was milky white, his face was plump, his facial features were regular and delicate, and he looked cute.

But what surprised Xu Jianyi was.

The other party actually had a pair of gray-blue eyes.

Seeing those eyes, Xu Jian couldn't help but think of Fourth Master Pei who was famous for his laziness.

This child...couldn't belong to Fourth Master Pei, could it?