After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

As soon as this title came out, Qiao Ying paused.

008 watched helplessly after he even beat the company boss and threatened the garbage broker, the host who didn't change his face shook his hands, intentionally or unintentionally, the vegetables he just picked up from the bowl fell again before leaving a few centimeters. went back.

It wondered: [Well, host, isn't Chang Jiao two years older than you?How did he call you...]

Brother.

The last three characters 008 were not spoken.

Qiao Ying seemed to be stimulated, and her hands trembled again, only once, not even for a second.

After ten years, Qiao Ying felt guilty for a long time.

Before that, this kind of emotion had almost never appeared on him obviously, and he was even more guilty than the time he blocked Chu Yu.

Qiao Ying maintained her expression, and said three words to 008 in her heart, 【...shut up first. 】

008 shut his mouth, as quiet as a chicken.

Seeing that Qiao Ying hadn't moved for a long time, the smile in Chang Jiao's eyes deepened, his eyes darkened, and he called softly, "Why didn't you move, brother?"

Qiao Ying: "..."

He paused with his chopsticks hand, glanced at Chang Jiao, and asked in the same voice: "Didn't you call me by my name last time? Why did it change back to..."

Those two words rolled around on the tip of his tongue, but failed to roll out of his mouth.

Chang Jiao seemed to be deliberately against him, but also seemed to be really puzzled.

"Brother wasn't my favorite in the past, did you let me call you brother? I haven't called you for so long."

Qiao Ying was silent for a while, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, and finally just stated the facts, "You are better than me."

The implication is to tell Chang Jiao not to call him brother anymore. He is obviously older than himself, but he still wants to call him brother that way.

Chang Jiao didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of unfathomable.

The two of them got closer, their mouths kept moving, obviously they were talking, Director Zhou glanced back at this scene, the little old man had no other thoughts, and smiled.

"It seems that Mr. Chang and Xiao Qiao get along very well."

Chang Jiao raised his head, "No, I was with..." He deliberately paused, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qiao Ying's body froze, obviously afraid that he would call out his brother directly.

Chang Jiao calmly closed his eyes, and continued: "... Qiao Ying got to know each other."

Hearing this, Director Zhou laughed, "It's really a fate, I didn't expect that Mr. Chang and Xiao Qiao just met."

It's all bad luck, Qiao Ying thought.

He raised his head and looked at Director Zhou, but suddenly noticed that Fu Guqing opened his mouth, as if to speak.

Qiao Ying's back felt cold for no reason, as if a gust of wind had blown in suddenly, it was cool.

Fu Guqing said with a smile: "It's quite a predestined relationship. Chang Jiao and Qiao Ying have known each other for a long time. Really, they seem to be, how should I say it? Hiss, it seems to be... bamboo horses?"

As soon as the last four words came out, the atmosphere on the table suddenly changed, and something was spreading silently.

Qiao Ying's eyes fell on her knees, ignoring those scrutinizing or curious eyes.

On the other hand, Fu Guqing, who caused these gazes, seemed to be unaware of it, and just said it casually before.

Qiao Ying sometimes really doesn't understand Fu Guqing.

She is a person who likes to watch good shows. She likes to make trouble when she says it lightly, and she has a naughty temper. .

Director Zhou was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Fu Guqing to say that, his first reaction was to look at Chang Jiao, who was expressionless and didn't respond, apparently acquiescing to the matter.

Director Zhou looked away again.

Fu Guqing seemed to just say it casually, without any special meaning, she shut up after she finished speaking, and ate honestly.

Qiao Ying's thoughts changed after eating a welcome banquet.

When he finally left the table, he was almost relieved.

Fu Guqing is an extremely unstable factor, Qiao Yingsheng is afraid that she will say something messy in order to watch a good show, and Chang Jiao, who is sitting next to her, seems to be stable, but in fact she is not much different from Fu Guqing. It will suddenly explode.

Qiao Ying got up from the chair and went to the bathroom.

He shook his hand just now and accidentally spilled the soup on the back of his hand. Now the back of his hand is sticky and not comfortable at all.

Qiao Ying turned on the faucet and stretched his hand under it. The gurgling water from his friend wet the back of his hand and washed away the splashed soup.

Footsteps approached from behind and stopped beside Qiao Ying.

Someone pulled a few pieces of paper from the paper box next to the sink and handed it to Qiao Ying.

Qiao Ying knew who it was, so she didn't look up, and took the few pieces of paper handed over.

"elder brother."

Qiao Ying slipped his hand, and he threw the ball of paper that should have been thrown into the trash can elsewhere.

He turned around, raised his head, and looked at Chang Jiao, "I said you don't need to call me brother, you are obviously older than me."

Chang Jiao also looked at him, both of them had the same indifferent expression, as if no emotion could affect them, "Didn't my brother say it before, let me call you brother."

Qiao Ying: "..."

He opened his mouth and defended weakly, "That was in the past."

Chang Jiao looked at him, and suddenly hooked his lips, but there was not much smile in his eyes, "Brother, you used to be able to laugh, why didn't you smile when I saw you last time, and this time?"

The past he was talking about was the days in the orphanage.

At that time, Qiao Ying laughed a lot more than now, but now he doesn't want to laugh, it's not funny, and it's not interesting.

Qiao Ying looked at Chang Jiao, avoided answering, and asked instead, "Are you the screenwriter of "A Thousand Years" and the author of the original work?"

Chang Jiao nodded, "Are you surprised?"

Qiao Ying said, "A little bit."

He paused, thinking of something, looked up at Chang Jiao, with seriousness in his eyes, "Don't just nod your head just because it's me, I don't know how to act, and I'm not messing around with you."

Chang Jiao raised her eyebrows, Qiao Ying was nowhere to be seen, "Do you think I will do this? I just nodded because you are very suitable for this role, that's all."

He didn't call his brother again, nor did he say anything else.

Hearing this, Qiao Ying blinked lightly, "Go out, don't stay in the bathroom chatting all the time."

He was talking about the last time the two met by chance, at the door of the bathroom, and this time they chatted repeatedly, it was Chang Jiao who chased him into the bathroom.

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When the two went out, the crew left in a hurry, only Director Zhou, Fu Guqing, and a few other people whose names could not be named, Lin Huaiyun had already boarded the car, he sent a message to Qiao Ying, let him Just come here.

Director Zhou said: "The film crew has booked the entire hotel. Mr. Chang can go directly to the front desk to report his name and get the room card. You... If you don't know the way, just drive behind us, or let Xiao Qiao take you Go, it's all the same."

When he faced Chang Jiao, he blurted out a respectful name, and when he found out, he quickly changed it, changing his words so quickly that he almost slipped his tongue.

Chang Jiao nodded, Director Zhou and Fu Guqing got into the same car.

Qiao Ying, who had been serving as the background board, raised her leg and walked towards the place where Lin Huaiyun's assistant parked when she came.

Before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by the wrist. The force was not too strong, but he was pulled loosely, and he could easily break free.

Qiao Ying stopped subconsciously, and when she turned her head, Chang Jiao understood his habits very well, let go of her hand first, but still stared at him, and asked, "Whose car do you want to take back?"

This question is not too private, and Qiao Ying didn't intend to hide it from him. After all, he almost always rides in Lin Huaiyun's car, "Brother Lin's car."

After a pause, Qiao Ying added, "Lin Huaiyun, the person sitting two seats next to you at the dinner table is also the lead actor of "A Thousand Years"."

Chang Jiao's eyes darkened for a moment, and his appearance looked weird and scary, and after a while, he returned to his original appearance.

He said: "It's rare for us to meet each other. I don't know the way to the hotel. I will take my car back." His tone was declarative and calm.

When he said this, his pupils trembled very slightly, as if it was just an illusion.

Qiao Ying stared at him for two seconds, as if to refute the truth of what he said, and finally he said, "Then I'll go and talk to Brother Lin."

After Qiao Ying finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards Lin Huaiyun's car.

After a short distance of a few steps, Qiao Ying spoke suddenly in her heart, and said to 008 without thinking: [008, some people lie, they really don't blush and their hearts don't beat, but their pupils tremble. 】

008 failed to understand what he was saying, subconsciously agreed first, and after realizing it, he began to be puzzled.

It felt that it was absolutely impossible for Qiao Ying to say these words out of the blue, and there must be something aimed at, but after thinking about it, it still couldn't think of who it was.

Standing still in front of the nanny's car, Qiao Ying opened the door and went up.

The car door slammed shut behind him.

Lin Huaiyun was sitting in the car, and when he saw him coming up, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Qiao Ying spoke before him, and his voice echoed in the small car.

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry to make you wait for me. I won't go back with you. I'll go back in someone else's car."

Lin Huaiyun's pupils shrank suddenly, thinking of the scene he saw through the car window just now, a sense of crisis suddenly surged up, forcefully crowding out all other thoughts in his mind.

He heard his own voice asking, a little low and a little nervous, "Is it Director Fu talking about your bamboo horse...Chang Jiao?"

Qiao Ying nodded, "Well, he doesn't know the way to the hotel. Director Zhou said that since we know each other, he just asked me to take him there."

Hearing this, Lin Huai Yunsheng's sense of crisis did not ease, but became more and more stalemate, not at ease: "Are you sure you know each other, you can't go wrong, or should you follow our car? It's more convenient."

Qiao Ying nodded, thinking that this idea is very good, "Okay, thank you Brother Lin, I'll go there first."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Ying got out of the car, and the car door closed in front of her again.

Lin Huaiyun followed Qiao Ying uncontrollably, watching him walk to Chang Jiao's side, raised his head slightly, and said something.

Chang Jiao suddenly raised his head and glanced this way.

The eyes of the two seemed to collide with each other through the privacy film. Lin Huaiyun was startled, and then suddenly remembered that there was a layer of privacy film at such a distance, so Chang Jiao could not have noticed his line of sight. Looking this way, I guess It's also just a coincidence.

Thinking this way in his heart, Lin Huaiyun still felt that Chang Jiao had noticed his gaze. If this was the case, then the other party's insight was unusual, even very keen.

On this end, Chang Jiao led Qiao Ying to his car.

Looking at the black car in front of her, Qiao Ying blinked, turned her head, and asked, "Do writers make a lot of money?"

Chang Jiao also looked at him, and asked back, "Why did brother say that?"

"This car is a limited edition. When it was released, the price was around 700 million. Now it's out of print. The market price has almost doubled, and..." Qiao Ying paused, frowning slightly, "You Why are you calling me brother again?"

Chang Jiao didn't answer his subsequent questions, but asked, "How does brother know this?"

Qiao Ying's fingertips lightly rubbed against her palm, making small movements that no one else could see or notice, "I saw it in a magazine, and I just wrote it down." In fact, it was Qiao Ying who wore it before she wore it. One year the birthday present was the same type of car.

The author of "Gluttony Feast" is lazy, and most of the luxury brands in the book are directly applied to the real world, so Qiao Ying can recognize them all.

Chang Jiao seemed to want to laugh, "My brother has a really good memory." He paused for two seconds, and answered Qiao Ying's first question, "It's not very profitable."

It was rare for Qiao Ying to rest without a break, habitually like a worried brother, asking where the things in his hand came from.

"Then how did you get the car?"

He didn't realize that he had made a slip of the tongue after asking. He obviously wouldn't ask any questions when facing others, but it was different when facing Chang Jiao.

Chang Jiao didn't mind his gaffe, and waved his hand, "Brother, come over here, I'll tell you in a low voice."

His expression was serious, Qiao Ying thought that there was something that could not be heard by others, so he put his ear close to him.

Chang Jiao's voice was very low, it sounded like a whisper in a lover's world, it just made people's ears burn, and it was a bit playful, it was an emotion that Qiao Ying had never seen in him before.

"It was specially stolen to carry brother."

The author has something to say: Chang Jiao, a petite expert: I like my brother so much!My favorite brother!

Qiao Ying: ...you are older than me, shut up.

Chang Jiao (crying): Brother...

Qiao Ying: ...

Qiao Ying: "Forget it, call it."