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

Chang Jiao didn't change his face, "No, maybe my brother remembered it wrong, I don't remember it anyway."

Qiao Ying looked at him, feeling funny in his heart, and there was a smile in his eyes, "Don't remember?"

Chang Jiao's pupils flickered quickly, nodded affirmatively, "I don't remember."

Qiao Ying looked away, and didn't expose his lie. She lowered her head and ate the noodles in small bites, but she couldn't stop thinking about it.

Chang Jiao's cooking skills a long time ago can be said to be a complete mess.

The first time he entered the kitchen, he set it on fire. If Qiao Ying hadn't arrived in time and dragged him away from the kitchen, he might be caught by the dean who heard the sound, and he would be killed in the next month. Don't even think about lunch.

Later, taking advantage of the dean's absence, he sneaked in several times. Although he didn't burn the kitchen down like the first time, the things he made, no matter how they looked or tasted, were really...horrible.

Qiao Ying didn't expect that his cooking skills would become so good now, and he could cook a simple bowl of Yangchun noodles with special taste.

After eating noodles slowly, Qiao Ying received a call from Wu Wenmei.

"Don't go to the studio today. Cough, come to the airport. I'll take you there. We'll board the plane right away. Look at the time. The hotel is quite far from the airport."

Wu Wenmei coughed in a concealed manner, and turned sideways unconsciously. Next to her was a psycho who was staring at her cell phone, and she wanted to avoid it.

Qiao Ying nodded, "Okay, I'll go pick up Sister Wu later."

His reaction was very flat, as if he didn't hear the "we" that Wu Wenmei said, and didn't ask a word.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Ying looked up, and Chang Jiao, who was next to him, threw the empty bowl into the kitchen and ignored him, staring helplessly at him.

"Brother, can I go with you by car? The hotel is far from the airport, and it's not worth taking a taxi."

Qiao Ying said, "Your car is too dazzling, it's inconvenient."

Chang Jiao curled his lips, "I have other cars, I told my brother last time, my place is here before I move."

Qiao Ying raised her eyelids, "Where are you going to move?"

"City A, after the filming of "Thousands of Autumns" is finished, and I happen to take care of some things, I will move to City A."

Qiao Ying didn't ask any more questions, but nodded, "Okay." After a pause, he warned, "Don't drive a car that is too conspicuous."

After sending a message to Director Zhou about this matter, Qiao Ying followed Chang Jiao out of the hotel. He waited at the entrance of the hotel for about 10 minutes, and Chang Jiao drove another car and stopped slowly in front of him. down.

Qiao Ying glanced at it. The brand of the car was also a well-known brand he knew, but it was not as dazzling as the previous one. This model was worth a million or so.

Qiao Ying got on the co-pilot, Chang Jiao turned the steering wheel and asked him, "Brother, which airport is it?"

Qiao Ying said the name of the airport, afraid that he might not know the way, so he searched for the airport with a map on his mobile phone, and connected the car's Bluetooth, "This is it, just follow the navigation."

"Okay, it's all up to my brother."

When the car was approaching the place, Qiao Ying received another call from Wu Wenmei.

She said on the other end of the phone, "We got off the plane." Wu Wen paused, and asked a little uncomfortable, "That's right...are you waiting outside the airport?"

Qiao Ying glanced at the gradually clear airport sign in front of his eyes, and said "um", "It's almost there, you can just come out, this is the license plate number." He reported a series of numbers in English.

"Brother, we are here." Chang Jiao stepped on the brake

Qiao Ying nodded, looked at the situation outside through the car window, and said to the other end of the phone: "Sister Wu, I have arrived, in front of two connected Chinese restaurants, I remember that the exit from the airport is a cross road, I'm on the right."

Wu Wenmei said yes, "Okay, come out right away." She walked forward a few steps quickly, lowered her voice and said quickly: "Mr. Chu also came with me."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, for fear that Chu Yu would find out that she was tipping Qiao Ying off.

Qiao Ying's face remained unchanged, she lowered her head and took down her phone.

Chang Jiao pointed the steering wheel with his hand, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Brother, who are you here to pick up?"

Qiao Ying said, "It's my manager." After a pause, he added slowly, "...and the general manager of our company."

Chang Jiao replied that it was so, and then said nothing.

Qiao Ying looked up, leaned back on the car seat, and glanced outside.

A few figures appeared in the field of vision, Qiao Ying squinted her eyes, and recognized that they were three people, besides Wu Wenmei who had planned to come over, Chu Yu and his assistant who decided to come here temporarily.

Qiao Ying lowered the car window on the right, waved a hand outside, and signaled that it was this car.

Chu Yu walked quickly, threw the other two people away, and appeared next to the car in an instant. He pulled away the back seat of one car, bent down and sat in, "Mr. Qiao..."

Chu Yu's voice stopped suddenly, and he met Chang Jiao's eyes in the rearview mirror.

Qiao Ying looked out the window, didn't pay attention to the two of them, and responded casually.

He waited for a while, but before Chu Yu continued to speak, he turned his head with some doubts, "What do you want me to do?"

Chu Yu looked at Chang Jiao, and a sense of crisis surged up from his heart. The joy of seeing Qiao Ying disappeared, and his face suddenly sank.

"Mr. Qiao, who is he?"

Before Qiao Ying could speak, Chang Jiao opened her mouth first, her voice was flat, and she didn't see the smile when she was alone with Qiao Ying, only the same indifference and alienation, completely treating a stranger.

"I'm the screenwriter of "A Thousand Years of Regrets", and I'm also brother... Qiao Ying's friend. I don't know this...how to call him?"

He seemed to be used to shouting, but he was not used to it when he suddenly changed his words. Although the address he blurted out was changed in time, people could still hear what he originally wanted to shout.

...Brother?

Chu Yu's complexion completely sank, and his intuition told him that Chang Jiao clearly called out this name on purpose, just to let him find out.

He glanced at Chang Jiao, and his voice was stiff and cold, which sounded not easy to provoke, "Chu Yu."

Both Wu Wenmei and the assistant came closer, and the former opened the car door and sat up.

As soon as she sat up like this, the seats in the car were full, and the assistant stood outside alone.

Wu Wenmei noticed this problem, and Liu Mei frowned slightly, "The seat is full, what should Xiao Chen do?"

Qiao Ying also frowned. He originally thought that the only people who came were Chu Yu and Wu Wenmei, but there was an extra assistant.

The assistant opened his mouth, and said through the open car window, "It's okay, I can..."

"He took a taxi to the hotel." Chu Yu said, interrupting his voice, not to be discussed.

assistant:"……"

Trash boss.

Meeting Qiao Ying's gaze, he could only nod his head and said stubbornly, "I can take a taxi. Mr. Qiao and Ms. Wu don't have to worry about me."

At this time, Chang Jiao suddenly spoke, with an unknown meaning in his voice.

"Let's go directly to the set later, Mr. Chu Yu, it seems that we... have different paths, right?"

His implication was obvious, let Chu Yu get out of the car quickly, and leave with his assistant.

After these words, the atmosphere in the car fell into some kind of inexplicable stalemate.

Wu Wenmei pushed his glasses with thin frames, and vaguely sensed something from the strange atmosphere, "Sir, it's like this, our President Chu is one of Qiao Ying's current investors participating in this drama, he It is natural to follow us to visit the set."

Watching the assistant who was threatened by the boss stand on the side of the road and take a taxi, Qiao Ying looked away, rolled up the window, and just let go of his hand, he heard their conversation.

He paused, and said, "Chang Jiao, let's drive and go directly to the set."

Chang Jiao didn't talk to the other two and listened to Qiao Ying's words and drove.

There was silence in the car, Wu Wenmei couldn't speak, so she took out her mobile phone from her bag and sent Qiao Ying a message.

[Wu Wenmei: Is this your friend driving the car? ]

Qiao Ying felt a vibration in the trouser pocket close to her thigh, so she took it out to have a look.

[Q: Well, but he is also the screenwriter of "A Thousand Autumns", as I told you before, Sister Wu. ]

Wu Wenmei lowered her head and poked at her phone. The glasses on the bridge of her nose slowly slid down. She raised her head, glanced at Chang Jiao in the rearview mirror, raised her glasses, and lowered her head again.

[Wu Wenmei: Okay, I see. When I go to the set, I will go directly to Director Zhou and the others to discuss the role. You don't have to worry, as usual, what to do on the set. ]

Qiao Ying took the words on the screen into his eyes, and typed "um".

The car was very quiet along the way, and there was an inexplicable stalemate between Chang Jiao and Chu Yu. Wu Wenmei sensed this strange atmosphere, so it was naturally impossible for them to be stupid enough to open their mouths to attract attention. They didn't speak, and Qiao Ying just It is even more impossible to speak.

When they arrived at the set, they got out of the car, and Wu Wenmei and Chang Jiao went to find Director Zhou.

Qiao Ying had nothing to do, as usual, she went to sit and watch the performances of several leading actors.

Chu Yu followed him. Every time he came, he said he was visiting the class, but he always only surrounded Qiao Ying, and no one else bothered to take a look.

"Teacher Qiao." Chu Yu called out in a low voice.

Qiao Ying propped her chin, without raising her head, "Speak directly if you have something to say."

Chu Yu's lips muttered for a while, and only one dry sentence came out, "It's nothing."

Relying on Qiao Ying not looking back, his brows and eyes were full of uncontrollable irritability, with a few traces of mild violence, looking at him from a distance, there was a black air in his body.

Except for the expensive suit he was wearing, he didn't look like the general manager at all, but like a gangster who fights all day long and causes trouble.

Qiao Ying didn't speak, but glanced forward.

Chu Yu struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked: "Mr. Qiao, is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Qiao Ying shook her head lightly, "No."

Chu Yu fell silent. Ever since he listened to the recording and found out that he confessed his love to Qiao Ying while drunk, he has been so awkward.

He didn't dare to send messages to people, but he wanted to meet people. When he really saw people, he didn't know what to say. After calling Teacher Qiao again and again, there was endless silence and embarrassment.

"Mr. Qiao, do you want to eat later?"

Chu Yu held back for a long time, and could only hold back one sentence.

Qiao Ying took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. The round-trip drive plus the time they spent, it was indeed almost time for lunch.

So he said, "Go."

Chu Yu's eyes lit up, "Then I'll go with you!" After speaking, he realized that he was a little excited, and coughed lightly to cover up his emotions just now.

Qiao Ying said: "I should go with Sister Wu and Niannian, Sister Wu may want to tell me about the character."

Hearing this, Chuyu's pupils dilated slightly, "What character?"

"One of the characters in "A Thousand Years" had an accident. Director Zhou and the others said they thought I was suitable for this role. Wu came this time not only to visit the set, but also to fight for this role and talk to Director Zhou about it."

Because thinking that Chu Yu was also one of the investors of "Thousand Autumn", Qiao Ying rarely opened his mouth and explained the cause and effect to him.

Chu Yu suddenly realized that many thoughts popped up in his mind in an instant, and he started to make calculations. He sorted out these thoughts, picked one out of them, and took it to heart, but he didn't show it at all on the surface.

"I see, Teacher Qiao."

Chu Yu's tone was normal, and Qiao Ying didn't notice anything wrong.

Wu Wenmei talked with Director Zhou and the others for more than half an hour. When she finally came out, she had a decent smile on her face, and her eyes were slightly bent behind the narrow lenses.

She found Qiao Ying on the set, and ignored Chu Yu, who was on the side. She was concerned that there were too many people, so she lowered her voice and only said two words.

Qiao Ying heard these two words clearly: It's done.

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Chang Jiao: ...

Chang Jiao: Some people still don't know how to cook, right?

Chu Yu (smile disappears suddenly): ...

Qiao Ying: ...more childish than 008.

008: ovo?