After driving for several nights in a row, Jian Xing seized the time to take a nap on the road, but Zhao Yang couldn't sleep, so he took a photo of the watch that Jian Xing gave him and sent it to Lin Xigu, who asked Lin Xigu to check the value for him. .

There is always a sense of foreboding.

Lin Xigu didn't reply, he didn't know if he was obsessed with writing the script or fell asleep.

When he arrived at the place, before getting out of the car, Zhaoyang hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the brand new watch and put it on his left wrist.

Entering the door, the crowd was surging and colorful, stinging his already tired eyes sorely.

"Senior," Jian Xing was the first to meet him, pulling his arm and walking in. As soon as Zhaoyang lowered his head, he saw that Jian Xing was wearing his 13 Chopard on his left wrist.

The two exchanged a few words with other people and the media along the way, mainly Jian Xing spoke, and Zhaoyang responded with a few words when he was cueed.When he reached the place where there were few people, Jian Xing whispered to Zhaoyang, "Sit over there, and ignore them if you don't want to socialize."

Zhaoyang looked in, and there was an elegant small booth at the farthest corner, and Xiao Zhao had already occupied it there, and when he saw Jian Xing and Zhaoyang, he waved enthusiastically.

Zhaoyang felt warm in his heart, because of all kinds of small things.Knowing that it was the last moment, and she shouldn't be getting deeper and deeper, but she couldn't bear to break away from Jian Xing's hand, and obediently followed him into the seat.

Jian Xing poured clear tea into two small cups, raised the cup with his left hand specially, "Come, replace wine with tea, and celebrate the finale."

Jian Xing flaunted it wantonly, but Zhao Yang felt embarrassed and raised his glass with his right hand, "Cheers."

Jian Xing glanced past Zhaoyang's left hand, "Senior, we have a good understanding."

The tea was not very hot, but it was so hot that Zhaoyang's cheeks turned red.Hitting money is not terrible, whoever is poor is embarrassed.

Zhaoyang was in a state of embarrassment, Zhou Ran came over, holding a glass of wine, he was about to confront the two of them, "Come on, little... Teacher Zhaoyang, we are half friends, let's go?"

Jian Xing unceremoniously turned back Zhou Ran's wine glass, "You don't come here, your own people don't play this game."

"Is it okay to have a drink?" Zhou Ran refused, "This is against the rules."

Zhaoyang got up quickly, intending to pour the wine himself.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, his wrist came out of the sleeve.The Chopard limited-edition watch inlaid with a ring of diamonds blinded Zhou Ran for a moment.

Jian Xing grabbed the wine bottle with one hand, pressed it on the table, and said to Zhou Ran, "Senior Zhaoyang can't drink."

Zhaoyang: "I can..."

"You can't," Jian Xing interrupted him, and looked at Zhou Ran again, "Senior just caught a cold today, so be yourself."

Zhaoyang: "..."

Zhou Ran sneered, "Why did you catch a cold? I don't look like it."

"Otherwise, why don't you catch a cold if you wear a dress and shoot outdoors for a few hours in this weather?" Jian Xing said.

Zhaoyang blushed and tried to save the situation, "It's okay, I can have a drink..."

"What to drink?" Jian Xing held on to the wine bottle, not letting go of it, "This person is the most aggressive, don't rush to let him bully you."

In the entertainment field, if there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand behind. Zhou Ran is not testing Zhaoyang's bottom line, but Jian Xing's bottom line.

Jian Xing has seen Zhao Yang's persistence, he is willing to drink a cup today, not for himself, but because Zhou Ran is his friend of Jian Xing.

It is also because Zhaoyang feels that he owes Jian Xing.

Therefore, at this moment, Jian Xing's bottom line represents Zhaoyang's bottom line.

Then you can't let it go even one step.

Zhou Ran clicked his tongue a few times, shook his head, put down his wine glass, and hooked his fingers at Jian Xing, "Come out, you boy."

Looking at the posture, Zhao Yang thought that the two of them would fight, but Zhou Ran put Jian Xing's shoulders on his shoulders, the two talked and laughed, and walked outside.

Coming to the terrace, Zhou Ran took out a cigarette case and handed one to Jian Xing. Jian Xing shook his head, "No smoking."

"So good?" Zhou Ran picked up a cigarette and lit it himself, "I think your manager is going to be your mother soon."

"I am responsible for myself." Jian Xing said.

"Okay, okay, which one of us is with whom, don't sing high-profile in front of me." Zhou Ran blew smoke rings into the distance, then turned to look at Jian Xing, "How far have you and your little white rabbit developed?

fell asleep?Is it necessary to protect it like this? "

Jian Xing glanced at him, "Can you stop being so vulgar?"

"Speaking as if you were polite."

Jian Xing faced the railing, ignoring him.

"Yeah, it seems like it's still wishful thinking." Zhou Ran laughed, "Would you be willing to spend a lot of money on a 200 million watch? I've never seen you be so generous to me."

Jian Xing glanced at him again.

"Why, do you think I can't see it?" Zhou Ran asked back.

The Chopard limited edition that Jian Xing gave to Zhaoyang is one of the 90th anniversary commemorative "Sun, Moon and Stars" series. There is a small sun on the dial. Zhou Ran knew that he fell in love with it more than a month ago.It cannot be bought in China, and Jian Xing asked his father's friend to send it to him in a foreign country.

Now Zhou Ran understands Jian Xing's true thoughts, the sun is just right for Zhaoyang.

As if tailor-made for him.

Jian Xing started wearing watches at a very young age, and lent them to friends.He knows very well that wearing his own watch is different from borrowing someone else's watch.

He has never personally experienced the anxiety and restraint that are out of place, but he never wants to see Zhaoyang fall into that anxiety and restraint again.

He said that Zhaoyang deserves the best.If the world doesn't give it, he will give it.

Just take it as his willfulness.

Zhou Ran blew out the smoke ring again, "Xing'er, take it easy, I think you are getting deeper and deeper."

Jian Xing smiled without saying a word.

Zhou Ran suddenly pinched his wrist, "The limited edition is given away, you wear this crap yourself?"

Jian Xing withdrew his hand, and quickly checked whether the watch was pinched by Zhou Ran.

Zhou Ran looked at him, "Sent by the little white rabbit? You two made an appointment?"

"This is called tacit understanding." Jian Xing said.

Zhou Ran snorted coldly, "200 million for [-], Jian Shao is a business genius. Is it worth it?"

Before Jian Xing could open his mouth, Zhou Ran waved his hand again, "Forget it, don't tell me. I won't be mad at you."

"Zhou Ran," Jian Xing said, "If you have no family background, no background, no fame, no money, your family is in a mess, and you can't see the future, would you spend 10,000+ to buy me a gift?"

Zhou Ran pointed for a few seconds with the hand holding the cigarette, thinking, "It depends on the situation, maybe I think you have investment value..."

"Go away."

"Don't be naive, Xing'er," Zhou Ran turned around, leaning his back against the railing, "Those who can enter this circle will not go anywhere."

"How long have you been in the industry, so emotional?" Jian Xingle.

"Don't forget where my stepmother came from." Zhou Ran still sighed when thinking about it, "True love, you have fooled my father into a fog, and there is no place for me in the family."

"Uncle Zhou is not as stupid as you think," Jian Xing said, "Amanda has never abused you. Also, you don't want to be controlled by your father, so you insist on breaking out by yourself—"

Zhou Ran couldn't listen anymore, and stared at him fiercely, "Where the hell are you from?"

"Don't confuse your business with mine."

Zhou Ran looked at him in a daze, "...Xing'er, you have changed."

Jian Xing looked up and looked into the distance, "Maybe I'm really naive this time."

Zhou Ran looked at him.

"I've been hooked a long time ago." Jian Xing said, "If he had a plan for me, there's no need to go around for so long."

He is willing.

Zhou Ran put out his cigarette butt, "Okay, who told us to be brothers, brothers are idiots, don't we still have to carry around. Just make yourself happy."

Jian Xing smiled at him and turned back.

Zhou Ran looked at Jian Xing's back and thought, what if he is unhappy?

As soon as Jian Xing returned to the banquet hall, he saw Han Mingyi standing by Zhaoyang's table holding a bouquet of flowers from a distance, and it seemed that he was going to give a high-profile finale ceremony.

Han Mingyi didn't have any scenes on the finale day, so he came here from other places specially. In order to participate in this finale banquet with the participation of the media, he was more attentive than usual for filming.

The media cameras followed Han Mingyi's back very cooperatively. Jian Xing strode over and took the flower handed over by Han Mingyi before Zhaoyang reached out. Did you come here on purpose?"

"..." Han Mingyi frowned slightly, and in the next second he showed his signature smile, "It's fate to be able to join a crew, and of course the finale will come."

While the two were talking, Jian Xing handed the bouquet of exaggerated white roses to Xiao Zhao very smoothly, and asked Xiao Zhao to put it aside. Han Mingyi's gaze followed the white roses for a while, and then moved to Jian Xing.

It was obvious that Jian Xing didn't show courtesy to him, but he couldn't tear up the persona and had an attack on the spot. All the emotions were brewed in his eyes, and he looked at Jian Xing sullenly amidst the feasting and feasting.

"I prepared a small gift for everyone in the crew today, Xiao Zhao," Jian Xing said, "Hurry up and get a copy for Mr. Han."

Xiao Zhao left at the sound, came back soon, and handed a small and elegant paper box to Han Mingyi. Han Mingyi only glanced at it, and his assistant immediately picked it up.

Jian Xing smiled slightly, "I don't know that Mr. Han came so far today because he didn't have a show. I didn't prepare a special gift for Mr. Han. I will make it up for Mr. Han next time."

Afterwards, lowered the volume a few minutes to ensure that only the few people around the table could hear the next words, "Senior Zhaoyang has taught me a lot in the past few months, so I think I should thank Senior Zhaoyang well today. I know that Senior Zhaoyang I don't like flashy things, and after a long time of distress, I chose this Chopard Sun, Moon, and Star series watch for Senior Zhaoyang. Teacher Han, please help me to see, my eyesight is okay?"

Zhaoyang: "..."

Han Mingyi: "..."

Even if Han Mingyi doesn't wear Chopard, he must know the value of this series of anniversary limited editions.

Zhaoyang's hand holding the teacup froze.

There is a lamp hanging upside down on this table, the light is soft, but when it shines on the circle of broken diamonds on Zhaoyang watch, it immediately reflects strands of bright light.

For the first time in my life, I felt that my wrist was so conspicuous.

Xiao Zhao struggled to hold back his laughter, and Han Mingyi's assistant had the same dark face as Han Mingyi.

Xiao Zhao can't report this kind of thing to Brother Ji, and he can't tell anyone. He especially wants to open a small account to complain about it on the Internet. pupils.

A wave of "Do you think the gift I gave is very expensive? Do you think I am more generous than you? Do you think I treat my seniors better than you?" What the hell is jio.

But there is also a kind of weird coolness.They are such a powerful faction, they are so simple and unpretentious, so inhumane.

Xiao Zhao felt that Zhaoyang thought the same way.

Because the curvature of Zhaoyang's mouth could hardly be held back anymore.

Han Mingyi left with a dark face, leaving only a bouquet of flashy white roses standing lonely on the corner of the table.

Only then did Jian Xing sit down safely opposite Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang suppressed his smile and said solemnly, "Thank you."

"Thank you," Jian Xing said, "I have not dealt with him since the first day, and now it is finally over, and I guess there will be no chance to cooperate with him in the future."

Apart from "Not My Race", another collaboration between him and Han Mingyi was the variety show that he agreed to appear in in order to make Han Mingyi adjust his schedule. Fortunately, there was only one episode. Acted down.

There will be no chance to cooperate again.

In this sentence, Jian Xing was talking about Han Mingyi, but Zhaoyang thought of himself.

He and Jian Xing, why not?

Zhaoyang didn't answer, just ate in silence, Jian Xing stared at him, "Senior, what are your plans for the future?"

"Ah?" Zhaoyang raised his head, thought for a while, "I don't have any plans."

May move house.But that's just a personal thing.

Professionally...

As before, play well.

So far, he doesn't know where his next role will be.

He has an email address on Weibo for work contact, and he checks it from time to time. Most of them are advertisements or messy emails. The crews he takes the initiative to audition usually call directly.

Lin Xigu also has the password for the mailbox, and I mentioned it to him a few times recently. Several variety shows and some small brand advertisements approached him and asked him if he would accept jobs.Zhaoyang listened to Lin Xigu's general description of the situation,

Most of them turned down.

Go back and rest for a while, probably just continue to find the crew to audition.

"Senior, do you still remember that you should pay back what you owe me a little bit?" Jian Xing said suddenly, holding his chin.

Zhaoyang was taken aback.

They seem to have said something like this.

But... how to pay off?

Jian Xing didn't intend to discuss the technical details with him, and said bluntly, "How about paying back a little first?"

Jian Xing sent Zhaoyang a document on WeChat, which was the planner for the cover shoot of the top fashion magazine "Times".

Before the contract was signed, Jian Xing asked Zhaoyang to go to the shoot with him.

Zhaoyang worried, "I'm not good at taking pictures..."

"Senior, you debuted in a boy group, don't tell me you can't."

Zhaoyang was silent.

Jian Xing said softly, "Don't worry, I'm here."

He is not Han Mingyi.

Zhaoyang looked for other breakthroughs, ""Time Chronicles" is difficult, I..."

As one of the leaders in the industry, the cover of "The Story of the Times" is not something anyone can get on the cover if he wants to. He just doesn't charge money, and "The Story of the Times" may not be willing to sign him.

Afraid of dragging down Jian Xing.

"Senior, you just need to give me an answer," Jian Xing said, "I will take care of other things."

Jian Xing's eyes were piercing, forcing Zhaoyang to have nowhere to hide.

"I only accept an affirmative answer." Jian Xing said.

Zhaoyang: "..."

In the end, Zhaoyang gave up his principles without a stand.

It's not because Jian Xing is too domineering, but because, with a little selfishness, he wants to have this dream for a few more days.

I want to see him a few more times before I leave the rivers and lakes completely.

In a fair way, and with good reason.

Jian Xing won't go back to the crew's hotel that night, so she has to rush to the airport immediately, and will go to City H tomorrow to participate in a brand platform event.

He asked Xiao Zhao to take Zhaoyang back to the hotel first, Zhou Ran volunteered after hearing this, "Don't worry about it, you can go to the airport without worry, I'll see him off."

Jian Xing looked at Zhou Ran suspiciously.

"What? Can't even trust your brother?"

Jian Xing shook her head, "I can't believe it."

"It's okay, I'll take a taxi and go back." Zhaoyang said.

99% of the crew have drunk too much tonight, and none of them can count on it.

Zhou Ran was too lazy to chat with them, so he went directly to grab Zhaoyang's arm, "Let's go."

Zhou Ran also drank a lot, but he has a driver.

"Senior," Jian Xing stopped robbing Zhou Ran, and shouted, "If he bullies you, tell me, and I'll beat him up later."

Zhaoyang smiled, his pupils shone brightly under the warm light, and his lying silkworms were plump, making Jian Xing distracted for a moment.

The driver sat in the front row, Zhou Ran and Zhao Yang sat in the back row, and the two had nothing to say all the way.Zhou Ran played with his mobile phone from time to time, and Zhaoyang looked out the window to look at the street scene to cover up, and both of them pretended that the atmosphere was not awkward.

When the car arrived at the downstairs of the hotel, Zhaoyang thanked him, got out of the car, took two steps, Zhou Ran called him to stop.

Zhou Ran also got out of the car and walked in front of Zhaoyang.

Zhou Ran took out the cigarette case and handed it to Zhaoyang, "One?"

Zhaoyang shook his head apologetically, "Sorry, I don't smoke."

Afraid of neglecting Zhou Ran, he explained, "You must protect your throat when acting."

Zhou Ran nodded, thought for a while, and put the cigarette case back into his trouser pocket.

With his hands in his pockets, he stood opposite Zhaoyang on the street in the middle of the night.

After a moment of stagnation, Zhou Ran laughed dryly, "Don't worry, I won't bully you."

Zhaoyang also laughed.

"Just wanted to ask you a question." Zhou Ran said.

Zhaoyang was not surprised, he looked directly at Zhou Ran and waited.

"Do you know?" Zhou Ran asked.

After waiting for quite a while, Zhou Ran didn't continue, Zhao Yang hesitated, "Know... what?"

Zhou Ran looked at Zhaoyang without moving, examining his expression.

Zhou Ran has only lived for 23 years, but he dares to say a word to countless people.

From the people around his father, to the people around him.

Everyone hides themselves in their eyes, some hide deeply, while others reveal themselves fully.

Communication is a game without gunpowder, and Zhou Ran has learned a lot of winning tricks from his father.

To prevent him from seeing it, unless the skill is very deep.

He looked at Zhaoyang for ten seconds, then shook his head, "It's nothing."

Do you know what he thinks about you?

He wasn't sure if Zhaoyang knew, but he could tell that Zhaoyang wasn't pretending.

It's not about wanting to greet or rejecting, it's not about playing hard to get, it's not about the desire that is clearly written in black and white, and you are still trying your best to control it, step by step.

He has seen many people like that. The moment they stepped into the arena, they knew each other well.

Their soil is wild.People like Zhaoyang couldn't grow up in their place.

Zhou Ran understood Jian Xing a little bit.

"Go back and rest early," Zhou Ran turned around and waved his hands, "Let's go, see you later."

Zhaoyang stood on the spot, watching Zhou Ran's car disappear into the night.

Zhaoyang flew back to City S the next day, and Lin Xigu came to pick him up.

Zhaoyang learned his lesson this time, he was wrapped tightly, and Lin Xigu recognized him entirely by his clothes.

On the way, Lin Xigu reported the latest news to Zhaoyang: "Not Me" was a hot search at the finale banquet.

He also took him up by the way.

To be precise, he and Jian Xing were brought along.

There were a few photos of Jian Xing wrapping him in a down jacket, which didn't look like they were taken by the media or leaked by the crew.The flow of people on the scene that day was very complicated. It is possible that some fans pretended to be staff members and mixed in, and they couldn't wait to put something out after taking pictures.

The public relations of Jian Xing's team were very fast, and immediately led the public opinion in the direction that Jian Xing cared for his colleagues and the atmosphere of the crew was happy. It didn't make Jian Xing black, but also built a wave of word of mouth for him.

But no matter how correct the official is, CP fans who see every bit of time will still come uninvited.Especially the scene where Jian Xing puts a hat on Zhaoyang, due to the wonderful capture, it looks like a head-to-head killing, and the height difference between Jian Xing and Zhaoyang is there, Zhaoyang looks up at Jian Xing, it seems a little Unexpectedly, a little at a loss, Jian Xing looked down at him, with a smile in his eyes, with a gentle knife, killing everywhere.

CP fans screamed——

[Hor star A explodes!Pumpkin in charge! ]

[Ahhh, I can do this pair!I take off! ]

[this touch head kill, AWSL]

[The Civil Affairs Bureau has moved here for you, please get married where you are! ]

[So when will the show be broadcast, I heard that the stars and the sun have a lot of sugar, and one person wrote a blood book to ask for food]

On the same day, the popularity of Xingchen Sunshine on the CP super talk list increased sharply, and it rose by two places in half a day, and the gap with Yiyang CP could be narrowed a little bit to be a neighbor.

Brother Ji said "give me an explanation".

Jian Xing innocently shrugged, "Brother Ji, this is really an accident."

Ji Ge stared at him.

"Really," Jian Xing said sincerely, "I don't know who sent the photo. If I had released it, I wouldn't dare to admit it in front of you."

Brother Ji knew it was the truth.Not only can Jian Xing be very skinny, but he is always very righteous.He disdains such sneaky methods as Han Mingyi's.

"I also vaccinated you before," Jian Xing smiled, "This day will come sooner or later."

Brother Ji: "? You're pretty happy, aren't you?"

"What "Not Me" needs most now is publicity, how much publicity and distribution fees can be saved by the last hot search."

"The announcement doesn't cost us money, so what are you worrying about for others?"

"Brother Ji, after all, we are on the same boat, we are all proud, we must have a sense of collective honor." Jian Xing was serious.

Brother Ji was so angry at Jian Xing's rascal.

"So, the matter has come to this point, and it doesn't make much sense to hide it."

Brother Ji was vigilant, "What do you want to do?"

Jian Xing smiled slyly, "Promote it openly and aboveboard."

Brother Ji became serious, "It's fine for people to make fun of CP speculation, but you must not offend your girlfriend fans yourself."

Accompanied by the popularity of Xingchen Sunshine came Jian Xing's group of Du Wei and Han Mingyi's fans—especially the abuse from Yiyang CP fans.Du Wei Xing fans chased after Zhaoyang and scolded, and some people characterized this hot search as a conspiracy theory, while spaghetti fans scolded Jian Xing and Zhao Yang together.

For the latter, Brother Ji didn't care much. Most of Han Mingyi's fans didn't like Jian Xing, and some people said that the two of them were opposites. Brother Ji felt that Jian Xing's worth was lowered.

But Jian Xing's girlfriend fans can't afford it.Short-term popularity is like a flash marriage. The traffic brought by passion is actually very empty. It may come and go faster.It takes time to accumulate works and cultivate a godhead. Before Jian Xing successfully transformed, his girlfriend fans were the foundation of his popularity.

"Brother Ji, I understand." Jian Xing put away her smile, "But you know me, it doesn't fit my personality."

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