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Wen He didn't want to come, and it was only natural that the blind man didn't want to go out.

Seeing good words at the end of the weekend, I couldn't persuade him, so I had to say to him: "At least we can save your life, so why don't we lose face?"

There was a moment of silence over there, finally agreed to him, asked the address of the meeting and hung up the phone.

When I came back to the office from outside at the end of the weekend, my shoulders were slumped, and the beautiful features on my face were all wrinkled together, looking extremely aggrieved.Both Bai Yueyang and Ye Chiwei thought that he was rejected by Wen He and failed to ask him out.

Young Master Ye was a little anxious, took a deep breath and strode forward, wanting to grab the phone for the weekend.

"Chi Wei." Bai Yueyang stopped him in a deep voice, patted Zhou Mo on the shoulder, and coaxed him with a smile: "Forget it if you don't want to. See how sad you are. Uncle was moved by Mo Mo's efforts to help me so much. what to do?"

At the end of the weekend, he waved his hand and said, "Go, what's your high? Wen He didn't say anything, but when I spoke to him just now, my tone was a bit bad. I'm afraid he will hate me in the future."

Bai Yueyang was speechless when he saw Zhou weekend seriously distressed.

Later, Wen He arrived at the restaurant first, but Ye Chiwei claimed that he had something to do and didn't go to eat with them.At the end of the weekend, he went in without knowing it, thinking that Young Master Ye was in a bad mood and didn't want to see outsiders, so he let him go.

The blind beauty was leading his guide dog, followed by a bodyguard all in black. When the bodyguard saw the weekend, he came up to greet him: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Bai, my second young master can't come today, let me bring you a Well, he said that Mr. Wen is still a little weak, so he can't stay outside for too long."

At the end of the weekend, he was confused and asked him: "What the hell is Lin Er doing? Playing Prison Play?"

No one answered his question, Wen He didn't talk as much as he had seen before, and his complexion was not much better than that of the day of the heavy rain. His palm with slender knuckles rested lightly on Black Tea's head, stroking it every now and then.

Weekend is actually very good at mobilizing the atmosphere. Few people can be undefeated under his enthusiastic offensive. The kind of affinity that emerges from him seems to be an inherent advantage, helping him to get along with others in every way.

It's a pity that Wen He is an exception, an exception beyond the scope of his ability and talent.

The meal was neither salty nor bland, and Wen He undoubtedly behaved properly and was not rude. His performance and speech were almost impossible to find the slightest mistake, but no matter how hard he tried on weekends and weekends, he always maintained a calm and distant attitude. Attitude, there is no intention of in-depth communication and becoming friends.

Bai Yueyang didn't seem to like Wen He very much, and he quietly acted as a background board, not talking as much as the bodyguard of the Lin family who served Wen He food from time to time.

On weekends and weekends, he single-handedly got close to the blind beauty, every sentence was like poking cotton, and he couldn't find the point of focus. At the end of the chat, he himself gave up. Fortunately, Mr. Zhou didn't have much talent, and he had a big nerve and a big nerve. I don't feel ashamed and sad, it's just a few seconds of regret at most.

He could see that although Wen He seemed to be entangled with Lin Er, this person was very arrogant and lofty, and he didn't want to get involved too much with dudes like them.

After lunch, Wen He was about to go back. At the end of the weekend, he couldn't help but ask him again: "Actually, I'm a little curious. I can see that your eyes are not born with it. It should be... that something went wrong not long ago, right? Then you used to be what for?"

Wen He is very calm and calm about his difficult situation, but he is indeed not like a blind man who is used to blindness, and his bewilderment in some small details cannot be deceived.

He closed his dull eyes, showed a nostalgic smile, and told Weekend: "I used to be a doctor."

At that moment, Weekend saw a powerless fragility from him, as if there was some confusion that outsiders could not participate in or help, and could only be faced by him.

"Oh forget it, I have no other intentions, but I really want to make friends with you." He patted Wen He's shoulder, feeling the stiffness and discomfort of the body under his palm, "Wen He, you Remember my phone number, if there is anything, you can call me, I am willing to help you."

After the show ended, Bai Yueyang planned to take the weekend back to his home for the night.Wen He couldn't make friends with this friend, and he exuded a sense of loss all the way through the weekend, and the atmosphere between the two became a little dull.

Bai Yueyang was worried about whether Ye Chiwei could successfully take the person away, and it was not good to call and ask in front of the weekend, so he had to find some other topics to distract each other.

"What's your plan after you're finished?"

At the end of the weekend, knowing that he was asking about "Floating Records", he leaned on his chin and replied absent-mindedly: "The company is operating well, the most difficult time of the start has passed, and now there are people who help me. After the end, it's time for the later stage, the promotion Propaganda, anyway, I just give money."

Bai Yueyang shook his head again and again, teasing him: "You hands-off shopkeeper, you are not afraid of falling over."

The next filming location of the film version of "Floating and Sinking" is in a small fishing village by the sea. It also has a vacation function, and the environment is quite good. It is not too far from the current mountain studio. Go down the winding mountain road on the other side and drive for another 10 minutes on the road. arrive.

Bai Yueyang suggested that the web drama's finale celebration party could be set there, and then go there with Liu Guang's team.

The two crews ate the grass together on the mountain for the past few months, and a revolutionary friendship has formed between the staff and the main creators, so that they can be regarded as mutual blessings and farewells, just to relax the tense body and mind of the past few months .

It's a good weekend and weekend. In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with being able to eat, drink, and join in the fun.

The two of them were chatting and the atmosphere was getting better. When waiting for the red light at the traffic post, they leaned over their heads to kiss Bai Yueyang's side face on weekends and weekends. Uncle Bai was really uncontrollable when he was driving seriously. His straight shoulders, neck, The ironed neckline, the raised Adam's apple and the slightly wrinkled brow, he wished he could stick out his tongue and lick them all.

But the phone rang like thunder, so I had no choice but to go back at the end of the weekend, cursed in a low voice, and answered in a vicious voice: "Damn Lin Er, what do you want from your father?"

Lin Que's tone sounded even angrier than him, and he was about to jump out of the phone to hit someone: "At the end of the weekend, tell me, Wen He is here!"

"How the hell would I know?" Weekend weekend cursed back like a conditioned reflex, and then said in surprise: "Wait, what is a Wenhe person?"

"He's gone," Lin Que said quickly, "It's been a while. I sent someone to pick him up. I found the bodyguard following him near the restaurant. He was knocked out and thrown in the car. Wen He's cell phone Can't get through, you fucking..."

"I don't know!" He also became nervous at the end of the weekend, and hurriedly told Lin Que the situation when he separated from Wen He: "It was he and your people who left the restaurant first, and they had already disappeared by the time we went out... By the way, where is the dog, have you seen the dog?"

Lin knew that he would not lie to him at the end of the weekend, so he felt cold and said blankly: "No, the dog is also lost..."

At the end of the weekend, he persuaded him a few words and promised to help find someone. After hanging up the phone, he wanted to try to contact Wen He. After opening the call log, Wen He actually called him half an hour ago. It rang for a second, and he didn't even hear it. They had only been separated for less than 10 minutes at that time, so was this a distress call?

Called at the end of the weekend, and it really didn't work.

"Uncle, turn around soon, I won't go to your place today." At the end of the weekend, he began to brainstorm some news about murders, robbery and organ sales, and he frightened himself into a cold sweat, grabbing Bai Yueyang's cuff and urging: "We have to go back, help Find someone."

Of course Bai Yueyang knew that it was Ye Chiwei who did it, so he had to hold on to the weekend and let him not get involved, so he said: "It's useless for you to go back now, there is a reporter from "Wind Vane" nearby, why don't I call first?" Ask them to see if there is any clue, okay?"

The restaurant where they eat is in a style street, and there are many shops opened by celebrities themselves, and people from the circle come and go. The paparazzi of "Weather Vane" have been squatting nearby for a long time, waiting to catch news and take sneak shots. What's the matter? Abnormal things can never escape their eyes.

At the end of the weekend, after thinking about it, he agreed, and urged Bai Yueyang to call quickly.

"Honey, I'm driving," the old man looked at him in embarrassment, and discussed, "If I get home again, I'll contact them as soon as I get home, and be obedient."

These few words were spoken like a lover's whispers in the bed, full of magnetism and gentleness, my ears were drunk after listening to them on weekends and weekends, so I compromised again.

After all, he was not that concerned about Wen He, whom he had only met a few times.

As soon as Bai Yueyang got home, he called Ye Ling in front of the weekend, and asked her to ask the people below for clues, and if she found something, she would tell him.

Assistant Ye is very clear about the tricks of her boss and his cousin, and of course she won't be so stupid as to dig deep into the ground to help find someone. She didn't even need to be perfunctory on the phone, so she quietly listened to Bai Yueyang's words , hung up the phone directly.

At the end of the weekend, I contacted my assistant and asked him to take someone around the neighborhood, but the Lin family did not lack his manpower, so it would not be of much use if I thought about it.He was a little relieved after doing all this, and felt that he had done his best to help,

"Lin Er is an idiot, you can't call the police. His family and the Qin family are so close that they can wear a pair of pants, and they almost don't even have a daughter-in-law's house." At the end of the weekend, he kept hurting the second young master Lin. The Qin family he was talking about was A family with considerable status in the political circle, the juniors played well with them.

Bai Yueyang followed suit with a few words, he knew that with Ye Chiwei's character, he had probably brought people south at this moment, let alone looking for the police, it would be useless to seal the city, that kid could go all out and transfer the private plane.

"Uncle, I can understand him." At the end of the weekend, he suddenly said something without beginning or end.

Bai Yueyang was puzzled, raised his eyebrows and asked: "What?"

"Wen He, I can understand that temperament of living today without tomorrow and ignoring anyone. He is a doctor. Doctors are used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, so they fade away."

Bai Yueyang felt that at the end of the weekend when he said these words, there was a sense of melancholy in his brows, and he realized that it must be a certain experience in the past that made him have this kind of look that makes people feel distressed.

"My dad was not yet fifty when he passed away. I spent the last days with him in the hospital, and I overheard his attending physician say: there are definite numbers for wealth and happiness that a person should enjoy in this life, Mr. Zhou Half life is too smooth, too good, and the rest is overdrawn, so it won't last long." Looking out of the window at the end of the weekend, small ripples appeared in his amber clear eyes, and it was the first time he talked about this kind of topic with Bai Yueyang .

Bai Yueyang looked at him, and what caught his eyes was Zhou Mo's snow-white skin, exquisite facial features, slender neck, and beautiful figure. In the past, he would always have infinite desires for intimacy, but now, there is only one thought in his heart — hug him.

He stepped forward and took Weekend into his arms, pressed his head against his chest, kissed Twirling, and told him in the most tender voice: "I promise you, Weekend will have a long enough life." , has been going smoothly and beautifully.”

Weekend laughed tremblingly in his arms, raised his face and nodded seriously: "Well, I believe it."