Did Mr. Zhao succeed in confessing today?

"Jingqiu" is still a series of dramas, from the breakup between Mu Jing and Chen Qiusheng, to the little stone played by the natural roll boy who became Mu Jing's eyeliner.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yu's condition improved a little. He put on a dark gray coat and went out, then went to the convenience store downstairs to buy a mask.

After arriving at the film and television city, it happened to be Zhao Weiming's play again.

Mu Jing was as gentle as ever, with a white shirt and pince-nez eyes, standing outside the iron gate with Guo Zhi to welcome guests.Today is Guo Zhi's father's birthday, and the celebrities he entertained are coming in an endless stream.

Regarding the behind-the-scenes instigators of the Nancheng Boxing Gym extermination case, Mu Jing already had a rough list in his mind, and they were among today's guests.

"Brother Mu, father intends to take advantage of today to announce our marriage." Guo Zhi held Mu Jing's hand and smiled coquettishly.

Mu Jing pushed down his glasses, and a smile appeared on his lips, "I'm looking forward to it. But won't it be too soon? After all, this matter was only settled yesterday."

"When it is settled, it should be announced, and tell the world that you are my man." Guo Zhi tilted his head, poked his small chin on Mu Jing's arm, with a cute smile on his face, but his words were not too light, "Let's talk about you There are other women outside, so you want to hide it?"

Mu Jing put his arms around the woman's waist, "How is it possible, you are overthinking."

The director yelled "Cut", and it happened that Jiang Yu's phone vibrated in his pocket. He took it out and looked at it. It was a link shared by Zhang Siyi. The title was "Five Details of Zhao Weiming and Feng Xiaoqing's Suspected Romance!"

[Yu:? 】

[Zhang Gongzhang's Zhang: Gossip about your old acquaintance! 】

[Yu: What's none of my business? 】

[Yu: He is not my girlfriend either. 】

[Zhang Zhang of Gong Zhang: Well, it’s really not a good friend. After all, you had a secret crush in obscurity at that time...]

【Zhang Gong Zhang: I just want to share with you. 】

[Gong Chang Zhang's Zhang: Film Emperor Zhao specially went to the pedestrian street yesterday to buy a cake and bring it back to the crew to celebrate Feng Xiaoqing's birthday. 】

[Zhang Gongzhang's Zhang: By the way, didn't you also go to that crew?You should have seen it yesterday. 】

Zhang Siyi's messages followed one after another, Jiang Yu clicked on the link, and then jumped to Weibo.This is a microblog that speaks with pictures. The first detail consists of a photo of the production team celebrating Feng Xiaoqing’s birthday and Zhao Weiming handing her a necklace box last night, and a picture of Zhao Weiming being photographed holding a cake bag in a bakery. The description can be described as Every word makes sense:

"Yesterday evening, a fan photographed Zhao Yingdi buying a cake. It was an [-]-inch chocolate mousse. Feng Xiaoqing posted a Weibo wishing on the cake in the middle of the night. Although the light was very dark, it is not difficult to find that it is Chocolate mousse cake. And this Weibo of hers is full of pictures, one of which shows her happily accepting the gift from the actor.

The two acted as boyfriend and girlfriend in the movie "Jingqiu". The editor guessed whether it was because of the drama, and the fake drama was real. "

After reading these two paragraphs, Jiang Yu clicked out and typed a reply to Zhang Siyi.

【Yu: I bought that cake with him. 】

[Yu: The director told us to go. 】

Zhang Siyi returned six points.

[Zhang Gongchang Zhang: The entertainment industry is so difficult, I am full of worries for the future. 】

Jiang Yu threw an emoji over, thinking whether to encourage this person, when a warm hand pressed his forehead.Jiang Yu looked over and took the hand away.

"You can tell that the cold is more serious when you are wearing a mask. Feel for a fever." Zhao Weiming said, "Mr. Jiang, your eyes are very red."

Jiang Yu didn't know how to answer the conversation, and his throat was uncomfortable, so he didn't want to speak.He blinked silently, unexpectedly Zhao Weiming understood it.

"Can't talk, is it so serious?" He immediately frowned, "Mr. Jiang, since you refuse to take medicine, you have to go to the hospital for an injection or infusion."

"Don't worry about me, it will be fine in a few days." Jiang Yu opened the distance between the two without any trace.

"The relationship between Zhao Yingdi and Mr. Jiang is really good." Suddenly, a female voice came in. "Mr. Jiang, it is winter after all. If you don't take medicine, the cold may drag on for a month. I have a few bags of colds here." Granules, Mr. Jiang, drink some."

The speaker was Feng Xiaoqing, she walked over and stood side by side with Zhao Weiming, Jiang Yu immediately thought of the weibo he was reading just now, and then read the taste of a husband and wife.

Director Du asked them to buy gifts yesterday. Zhao Weiming brought Jiang Yu the words, and he didn't confirm it with Dewey.But think about it from another angle, what if Zhao Weiming pulled him in order to avoid people's eyes and ears?

Jiang Yu silently looked at the two in front of him, and nodded in a strange way.

"I'll get it for Teacher Jiang." After speaking, Feng Xiaoqing trotted to his assistant, rummaged through the assistant's big bag, and handed the granule box to Jiang Yu.

"There are still three packs in it, which is exactly a day's supply. Teacher Jiang must drink it on time." Feng Xiaoqing smiled.

"Thank you." Jiang Yu thanked for taking it, and said in her heart that she was indeed a gentle girl.

Jiang Yu took the potion and turned to the water dispenser. Zhao Weiming stared at his back, his eyes flickering, and when he was hesitating whether to follow him, Feng Xiaoqing spoke again: "Actor Zhao, I want to play against you, what about the next article?" I don't understand a few places."

When he heard that it was a matter of work, Zhao Weiming agreed.

Compared with pills and pills, Jiang Yu was more willing to accept granules, especially the less bitter ones.He took out a paper cup and poured the powder into it, pulled off the mask, smelled it with his blocked nose, took a little hot water at the bottom of the cup, stirred it well with disposable wooden chopsticks, and then neutralized the temperature with cold water .

When he drank it, his expression was still a bit bitter, but fortunately he lost his sense of smell, and his sense of taste was also not very sensitive. After drinking half a cup of granule, Jiang Yu threw the paper cup away, took a new one, filled it with warm water, and drank it to dilute it. There seems to be no smell.

This cold medicine seems to have the effect of making people sleepy. In order to stay awake, Jiang Yu clicked on the glory of the king and played the rankings, but because of his poor condition, he played 5-9 and lost miserably.

He sniffed and looked up, just in time to see the kiss scene between Zhao Weiming and Feng Xiaoqing.

In fact, it was a borrowed seat, but Jiang Yuzai couldn't tell from his position.

So he lowered his head and swiped Weibo.

#赵微明冯小青# This topic has become a hot search, and the two don't have many CP fans, and most of the comments are fighting.With some weird thoughts, Jiang Yu crawled through several marketing big comments.Just when I clicked on the next one, a glass of water appeared in front of me, blocking my sight and the phone.

It was a black thermos cup, and the owner of the cup said the four-character mantra: "Drink more hot water."

Jiang Yu didn't answer.

"The two of us bought the cake after accepting the honorable mission of the film crew. Would you believe this?" Zhao Weiming took his phone away and replaced it with his own cup.

The heat rose, and Jiang Yu's eyes became moist from the steam.

This obviously has nothing to do with him, why explain it?

Later, Jiang Yu received a call from the courier, saying that his package was too long to fit in the courier box, and he needed to pick it up as soon as possible.Jiang Yu left the set and ordered a takeaway on the way back. He ordered salted egg yolk shredded potatoes, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, and a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean pork.

After walking for about 5 minutes, you can see the hotel signboard. SF's small black car parked on the side of the road. Jiang Yu quickened her pace, and heard the sound of high-heeled shoes after signing for it.

The high heels are getting closer and closer, royal blue, with a pair of legs wearing black stockings inside, an A-line skirt, and a woolen jacket of the same color on the upper body.The woman had delicate makeup on her face and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. When she walked in front of Jiang Yu, she took off her sunglasses and reached out to Jiang Yu with a smile.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm Emi, Weiming's manager."

"Hello." Jiang Yu shook hands with her.

Emi is a mature and capable woman who doesn't talk much. After a brief greeting, she entered the hotel and went to the front desk to check in.Jiang Yu went to press the elevator, and after the bell rang, Emi happened to take the room card from the girl at the front desk, so he pressed the button and waited.

"Thank you, Teacher Jiang." Emi walked in quickly.

Jiang Yu's room was on the seventeenth floor, and Emi's was on the fifteenth floor.When the elevator went up to the No.12 floor, Emi answered Jiang Yu again: "Mr. Jiang, we, Weiming, have always liked your music and hope to have the opportunity to cooperate."

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids, "If there is a chance, we must cooperate."

During the conversation, the button light on the fifteenth floor went out, and Emi walked out with a smile. Jiang Yu didn't take her polite words to heart, and waited for the elevator to reach the seventeenth floor, then took out the room card, picked up the package and walked out.

This arranger keyboard was used by him in high school. It is old-fashioned, but it feels nostalgic.Jiang Yu popped a string of notes at random, followed by an impromptu.

The image of Zhao Weiming and Feng Xiaoqing kissing together suddenly appeared in his mind, followed by irritability, his fingertips froze, and Jiang Yu's hand dropped.

I was really stunned.

He exhaled, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and poured it down his throat.My heart was cold, but my mood also calmed down.

It didn't rain during the day, and the night was clear, with a cold moon like a hook and light clouds and mists.

The crew finished work early, at 07:30 in the evening, Emi knocked on the door of room 1705 on high heels.

Zhao Weiming just finished taking a shower, put on a bathrobe and went to the door to open it.Drops of water dripped from the ends of messy hair, slipped down the collarbone and slipped into the bottom of the clothes, revealing muscle lines, which made Emi blush slightly.

"Sister Emi, are you being polite again, blushing to save me?" Zhao Weiming joked as he let the door open to invite her in.

"It's quite self-aware." Emi shrugged, "I haven't followed you for a while, how are you on the set of "Jingqiu"?"

Zhao Weiming poured a glass of water for Emi, "I'm not a newcomer who just debuted, and I do things properly. And I just won the best actor award in Xia Tian, ​​so no one dares to wink at me casually."

"You are so kind that you are so popular with Feng Xiaoqing." Emi sighed slightly, "We never respond to such groundless things. How did you think of explaining this time?"

"I want to create a good image to pursue the person I like."

Zhao Weiming said it casually, but Emi was surprised when she heard it. She sat up straight and leaned forward slightly: "Although you are now at the peak of your career, you are also at the best age in your life. I will not stop you from talking Falling in love. But you have to promise me that your work will never be affected because of falling in love."

"Of course not. I clearly distinguish between work and relationship." Zhao Weiming raised his hands.

"Is that person inside or outside the circle?" Emi asked.

"I'm half an insider, working behind the scenes." Zhao Weiming rubbed his chin, with a smile in his eyes.

Emi stared at him for a while, took a sip from the water glass, and relaxed her voice: "It's Jiang Yu, right? Every time you ask me to order an album, I get this expression."

"You are so witty." Zhao Weiming touched his nose.

"So in order to maintain a good image, will we not accept larger-scale films and commercials in the future?"

"Looking at the script, theme and brand, I would be very happy if TF asked me to shoot a lipstick advertisement."

"Tsk, what a perverted boy. I'm afraid it's to show your sweetheart a sexy side?"

"So you're smart."

Emi slapped Zhao Weiming on the shoulder unhappily, and smiled a little happily, "Speaking of scale, H&I sent an audition invitation this morning to shoot a swimsuit commercial."

The topic switched back to work in seconds, and Zhao Weiming didn't feel uncomfortable: "Swimwear? It's still winter, are you calling on consumers to swim in winter?"

"Sand and sunshine are extremely attractive no matter what season." Emi took out a document from her handbag, "but this time it is because H&I is expanding its market to the southern hemisphere. The advertisement is not a single advertisement, but H&I's expansion to include China Five countries in the northern hemisphere including Australia and Australia will conduct a series of shootings, and invite the country's first-line artists to perform."

H&I is a well-known affordable luxury brand, a sub-line opened by the first-line luxury brand H&A. Zhao Weiming did not refuse the invitation, but he also raised a question: "It is already the end of December, and the southern hemisphere has already entered summer, so we are only shooting commercials now. Is it too late?"

Emi waved his hand at him: "There are five countries in the northern hemisphere including China, and the other four advertisements were filmed as early as the first half of the year and have been launched one after another, because China was not in their original plan. But recently there have been changes in the top management of H&I. , The newly appointed person added China to it, so their Propaganda Department rushed to find me this morning.”

"That means time is urgent." Zhao Weiming rubbed his chin, "When is the audition?"

"Two days later, on Christmas Eve." Emi said, "I will help you ask Director Du for leave."

Zhao Weiming said "um", Emi stood up from the sofa, carrying her bag as if she was about to leave.

"Miss Emi, go slowly." Zhao Weiming waved to her.

"Go to bed early at night, and tomorrow morning will be your play." Emi instructed, "Also, your little composer brother seems to be in a bad state. Going to see him before going to bed will help you strengthen your relationship."

She doesn't mind helping her artist during the courting stage, after all, if Zhao Weiming breaks up and makes trouble, she will be the one to clean up the mess in the end.

"I know I know, so I've been preparing it for a long time." Zhao Weiming pointed to the kitchen, and Emi realized that there was a faint fragrance in the air, mixed with the faint scent of medicine, it should be some kind of medicinal food.

"Cook what?" Emi asked.

"Fish head soup."