There was no message from the phone in his pocket, and Zhang Ye didn't care. He kept looking at the street scene outside the car window and thinking about what happened in the past two days. What happened to the person who followed him in the hotel?First of all, the possibility of outsiders can be ruled out. After all, the hotel is contracted by the film crew, and it is difficult for unrelated personnel to enter the guest room area upstairs through the surveillance system. So the hotel staff were bribed by Yuji?Or is that person himself a staff member of the crew?

After thinking for a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Zhang Wen, asking her how the matter was going.

When he arrived, the food stall was already in full swing. Wu Xing and the brothers of the camera crew rolled up their sleeves and competed for a drink. No one was convinced. He glanced half a circle and found Cheng Yang. Yang sat in the corner, flicking his phone with his head down, looking out of tune with everything around him.Seeing something out of the corner of his eye, he was slightly taken aback, looked over and saw Liu Dongdong sitting next to Cheng Yang, chatting with other people at the table.

Zhang Ye looked back at Zhao Duoduo: "Did you know that Liu Dongdong is here?"

Wu Yangyang in the food stall was full of heads, Zhao Duoduo hadn't seen Liu Dongdong yet, he shook his head inexplicably, looked around and said, "I don't know, where is he?"

Zhang Ye didn't say anything, and walked sideways through the gap between the tables, walking towards Cheng Yang's table.

Liu Dongdong saw him first, got up and waved at him, pointing to Wu Zhen's seat.

Zhang Ye glanced over there, there were directors and actors at Wu Zhen's table, and there were still vacancies, but he didn't go there, he stopped by the vacant seat on the other side of Cheng Yang, pressed the back of the chair and asked: " Is there no one here?"

Cheng Yang looked up and saw that it was him, and a smile appeared on his face: "No, I left it for you."

Most of the staff were working at this table, and a curly guy from the props group sitting diagonally across from him smiled and said, "Wu Daogang asked someone to ask you, why don't you go and say hello."

Zhang Ye pulled out his chair and sat down: "I'm starving to death, let's eat two bites first."

When Cheng Yang heard this, he handed him a bunch of chicken wings: "This one just arrived, it's still hot."

Zhang Ye took a bite: "Why don't you eat?"

"I'm almost done." Cheng Yang typed a few more words on the phone, locked the screen and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

He did not cover the screen when he sent the message, Zhang Ye lowered his eyes and saw Zhao Tao's name on the top of the dialog box. Two days ago, Cheng Yang said that Zhao Tao had found a job, and he was about to ask a few questions when he caught a glimpse of Liu Dongdong watching What's up with him?"

Liu Dongdong had a hesitant expression on his face, but there were so many people around that he couldn't say anything. Seeing Zhang Ye picking up the beer, he said, "This beer is quite strong, drink less."

"Well," Zhang Ye ate the skewer of wings that Cheng Yang gave him in two or three bites, and downed half a glass of beer in one gulp.

The black short-sleeved guy who had been chatting with Liu Dongdong just now patted him: "You don't look like a particularly strict manager. It's rare to get together for a meal. If you want to drink, let someone drink some. Anyway, after drinking, you go back to sleep. They these days The filming was very hard, drink some to sleep."

If he went back after drinking and really slept well, Liu Dongdong wouldn't worry about it anymore, he was afraid that Zhang Ye would go crazy after drinking...but he couldn't say that.

"Okay, listen to you, then what, where did we talk just now?" Liu Dongdong drank a glass with everyone at the table except Cheng Yang, and now the alcohol was getting stronger, and he was a little dizzy. He saw that there was still water in the glass. With half a glass of wine, he picked it up and clinked glasses with the black short-sleeved man next to him.

"It's all about nothing, do you believe it?" Curly who was diagonally opposite answered.

Liu Dongdong touched his nose: "If there is a shadow, it will be a disaster."

Assistant Xiao Zhang interjected: "This kind of thing, you can't believe it all, and you can't believe it."

The short-sleeved black put the beer glass on the table: "That's the reason, otherwise why would we burn incense every time we turn on the machine, young man, don't be unbelievers."

Zhang Ye elbowed Cheng Yang: "What are they talking about?"

"Ghost story," Cheng Yang reached out and brought edamame and peanuts and placed them in front of the chapter page, "Do you want lamb skewers? I've finished eating the ones that came up just now, and the kitchen is still roasting. I'll go get you some."

Zhang Ye settled another bunch of chicken wings, and he put the stick beside him: "I'm not that hungry anymore, wait for them to serve it, haven't you drunk?"

Cheng Yang saw that his fingers were stained with oil, and handed him a tissue: "I had a bad nose before I came here, and I took medicine."

"Then don't drink, I have something to tell you." After wiping his hands, Zhang Ye threw the paper into the trash can next to him, picked up the empty wine glass next to him: "I'll go to Lao Wu's table to say hello. "

"Yeah." Cheng Yang leaned forward and pulled the chair forward so that Zhang Ye could get out from behind him.

Zhang Ye picked up half a bottle of beer casually, and when he walked behind Hei Short Sleeves, he glanced at Cheng Yang again. Cheng Yang was listening to the people on the table telling "ghost stories", and when he noticed his gaze, he raised his eyes and followed him. After looking at each other, Zhang Ye pointed to him in the direction of the back door of the food stall. Cheng Yang froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

The person who followed him for two nights in the hotel bumped into him when he left Cheng Yang's room both times. Obviously the other party's goal was him and Cheng Yang, so it was the hotel's responsibility to find out. The staff, or the staff inside the crew, may be able to use this method to lure them out.

Wu Zhen had an upset stomach for the past two days. He didn't drink at night, and all the firepower was focused on the executive director. Not only did he not feel guilty, but he was still on the sidelines. When Zhang Ye came over with a glass and wine, he raised his hand and said to him: "Come, come, our Director Zhou has been waiting for your glass of wine for a long time."

The executive director shook his head and smiled, "I really can't drink it anymore, my face is turning red like a pig's liver."

A middle-aged actor who came to play a guest role next to him said: "You can drink even if you blush, Zhang Ye, don't listen to him, pour it for him quickly."

With a smile on his lips, Zhang Ye walked over to toast the executive director.

Cheng Yang looked up at Zhang Ye from time to time, and when Zhang Ye put down his glass, he also opened his chair and stood up.

Liu Dongdong grabbed his arm: "Xiao Cheng, do you want to go to the toilet? Together."

Cheng Yang pushed his hand away: "It's too noisy in here, I'll go out and answer the phone."

Hei Duanxiu smiled and said, "Are you going to the toilet? Come on, I'll be with you. Let's be primary school students and go to the toilet together."

This sentence caused several people on the table to laugh, only the assistant Xiao Zhang and the curly hair were a little absent-minded, and they both looked at Cheng Yang's back several times.

If you want to go to the back door of the food stall, you have to go through the back kitchen of the restaurant. There are several barbecue grills in the back kitchen. Although the range hood is turned on to the maximum gear, there is still a lot of oily smoke inside. Cheng Yang He sneezed a few times as soon as he entered, rubbed his nose and walked quickly towards the door. As soon as he went out, Zhang Ye walked over from the side.

"Have you been here before?" Cheng Yang asked.

"No," Zhang Ye said, "there is a big road outside the front door, I think the back door should be quieter."

It is really quiet outside the back door. The road in front of the door is less than two meters wide. The opposite seems to be the back wall of a residential area. There are two half-person-high trash cans on both sides of the door. Looking to the side, there are such trash cans in the back door of every store. garbage can.

Zhang Ye pointed to one side: "Let's go over there."

"Okay," Cheng Yang said, "Liu Dongdong was in the car with me when we came here, and he told me everything."

"What happened to me being followed?" Zhang Ye said and glanced behind him.

Cheng Yang also looked back subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Ye said: "I asked you to come out to tell you about this. I think that person's purpose should be us."

Cheng Yang looked up at Zhang Ye: "So you want to?"

Zhang Ye smiled and nodded: "You are so smart."

Cheng Yang couldn't help laughing: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

Zhang Ye gave a thumbs up: "Of course I'm praising you. You should have been smart when you were young. Such a smart kid. Unfortunately, I didn't know you at that time. You don't know how stupid my cousins ​​are. It’s too boring to play any games that require IQ with them.”

There are no street lights in the alley, only the faint light falling from the residential buildings on one side and the light from the back windows of the shops next door. Cheng Yang walked to a small tree with a crooked neck and stopped: "Are you sure he Is it in there?"

"I'm not sure, so I want to try." Zhang Ye also stopped, "I only saw a silhouette twice. He was wearing a hat and mask, and his facial features could not be seen at all."

Cheng Yang nodded, and asked again: "The cousin you mentioned just now is Shan Jie's younger brother?"

"Yes, his name is Shan Hao." Zhang Ye paused, and then continued: "I only found out that Shan Jie approached you after reading the notebook you gave me a few days ago. The purpose and profit orientation, the means are generally unacceptable to ordinary people, if you feel offended, please tell me.”

Cheng Yang froze for a moment, then realized that Zhang Ye was apologizing to him on behalf of Shan Jie, he smiled, "" "Then I should not be an ordinary person." After all, the state of mind cut open in person is not a pleasant experience.

Zhang Ye wanted to say something more, but Cheng Yang touched his arm suddenly: "Someone came out."

Zhang Ye glanced at the back door of the food stall, and sure enough, a person came out staggeringly. Although he couldn't recognize who it was, he was definitely a staff member of their crew. The way the person walked showed that he drank a lot. With a cigarette in one hand and a phone in the other, he was talking loudly, looking very emotional.

After staring at it for a few times, Cheng Yang came to a conclusion. He withdrew his gaze and shook his head at Zhang Ye: "No."

"Well, it's not him." Zhang Ye also looked away.

"You don't want to go in and eat more?" Cheng Yang asked.

"Old Wu told me to restrict my diet just now, and I will be in a haggard state in the next few scenes." Zhang Ye noticed that the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and he opened it to take a look, and it was indeed a message from Liu Dongdong.

The two stood side by side, Cheng Yang glanced at his phone screen, saw that the name in the note was Lao Liu, and asked, "Liu Dongdong?"

"Well," Zhang Ye didn't reply to the message, and put the phone back into his pocket again, "He was very worried, lest I would be photographed, something would happen, and I would be kicked out by the company."

"He doesn't know about your relationship with Shan Jie?"

Zhang Ye frowned and said, "Actually, I didn't want to hide it from him, but I didn't tell him clearly at the beginning. Later, as time passed, I didn't know how to tell him. Not many people in the company knew about it, except Zhao Duo Duo, Sun Linyue should know something, but he is not a talkative person." He paused for a moment, then asked again: "Have you found a job for Tao Zi?"

"Well, to deliver the courier, I was not familiar with the route at the beginning, but fortunately, there are navigations now." Cheng Yang said and glanced towards the back door of the food stall, and the caller had already entered.

Zhang Ye also followed his gaze and glanced over there: "We have been out for more than ten minutes, it seems that they are not from the crew."

"You really don't want to eat?" Cheng Yang asked.

"Since we can't catch any fish, let's walk forward and eat two more bites when we meet something we want to eat." Zhang Ye said.

"Alright." Cheng Yang looked back from there, and walked with him along the winding alley.

The road in the alley was not particularly smooth, and both of their eyes fell on their feet. Zhang Ye's arm swayed slightly when walking. After walking more than ten meters, he finally touched Cheng Yang's wrist, and he simply held it. Leaving Cheng Yang: "Do you have a psychological shadow on intimacy?"

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