Half a catty

Wang Chengyi has his own apartment in the city centre, a 10-minute drive from his school, so he often lives there instead of with his parents.

This is quite similar to He Yue.

Wang Chengyi repeatedly begged He Yue to live with him in the apartment, but He Yue was worried that it would be inconvenient for Assistant Li to live alone in a hotel with a woman, and in this foreign country, so he rejected Wang Chengyi for this reason.

Helpless, Wang Chengyi went home by himself, planning to go to He Yue early tomorrow morning.But he tossed and turned, thinking that He Yue was in a hotel a few kilometers away from him, so he couldn't fall asleep.

It's also inexplicable, why he wasn't so impatient when he was in China.

The next day, Wang Chengyi, who only had a nap for two hours, drove his long-sealed McLaren out of the basement, and because he miscalculated the angle between the exit of the basement and the road, he knocked the front lip out of the car. There is a crack.

Ten minutes later, a supercar that was changed to electroplated silver stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and there was a man squatting in front of the car. He groped under the front bumper, felt the smooth touch there, and couldn't stop sighing.

As soon as He Yue stepped out of the elevator, when he turned a corner, he could already see the ostentatious color across the entire hotel lobby. He raised his foot and took a closer look. As expected, it was Wang Chengyi's car.

Seeing He Yue's figure approaching, Wang Chengyi stood up "shua", pretending to be nonchalant, raised his eyebrows at He Yue, and motioned He Yue to comment on his car.

"I finally feel the generation gap between us." He Yue shrugged, opened the car door and sat in.

Wang Chengyi didn't get the approval he imagined, and he was a little discouraged. He got into the car and asked, "Isn't it good-looking?"

He Yue searched for an adjective for a long time, just to not hurt Wang Chengyi's self-esteem: "It's too ostentatious."

Wang Chengyi didn't realize how exaggerated his own taste was, but he thought of the black BRABUS that He Yue "favored" the most in China. People who don't know much about cars would think it was just a Mercedes-Benz with a rebranded logo. low key.

The low-lying sports car slid out amidst the roar of the engine. Wang Chengyi, who was driving it, felt a little embarrassed. He explained: "Actually, I don't usually drive this kind of car."

He Yue couldn't help laughing: "I see, you knocked the front when you drove over, right?"

Wang Chengyi's face turned red, not wanting to show timidity: "I didn't wake up when I went out, so I accidentally touched it."

He Yue saw a faint blue color under his eyes: "Didn't sleep well?"

"I just slept for two hours." Wang Chengyi borrowed the slope and got down.

"Come back and sleep for a while after eating." He Yue said.

"what?"

It's ten o'clock in the morning, He Yue raised his wrist to look at his watch: "Anyway, the meeting with Chen Jiepei is in the afternoon, and there is still a lot of time."

Wang Chengyi also knew that there was still a long time before their appointment, but in broad daylight, no matter how sleepy he felt, he couldn't fall asleep.

"I have a way of putting you to sleep."

He Yue's short sentence aroused Wang Chengyi's infinite reverie. He was absent-minded when eating, and thought of countless "methods" to make him fall asleep, but he only missed one thing after thousands of calculations.

"Is this what you're talking about?" Wang Chengyi was holding a white pill, which came from the bottle marked "Melatonin" in He Yue's hand.

He Yue picked up a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Wang Chengyi, watching Wang Chengyi swallow it obediently.

"I'll read the documents for a while, you go to sleep." He Yue covered Wang Chengyi with the quilt, leaving only one head exposed. Wang Chengyi's black hair was scattered on the light beige pillow, and his bangs were slightly longer, draped vaguely on the bed On the eyelashes, Wang Chengyi blinked uncontrollably.He Yue suddenly thought of the story of Sleeping Beauty, he leaned over to kiss like the prince in the cartoon: "Sweetdreams, myprincess."

Before he finished speaking, He Yue broke his merits first, and laughed so hard that he was ashamed by Wang Chengyi who had done nothing.

In He Yue's impression, a young director like Chen Jiepei is probably a maverick, with the arrogance of an artist, and his temper is naturally not much better.

Anyway, it was quite different from the gentle-looking man in front of him.

Chen Jiepei wore a pair of glasses and wore a dark blue cashmere thin sweater. From time to time, he picked up a spoon and stirred the coffee twice, took a sip, and then put in a cube of sugar.

He Yue thought that at least half of Chen Jiepei's cup of coffee was full of sugar.

"Actually, I don't really like drinking coffee." Chen Jiepei rubbed his forehead and said a little embarrassedly: "There is a milk tea shop in the next street. I often go to drink it. I recommend you to try it."

Seeing that the atmosphere became stiff, Wang Chengyi was about to say a few words to make the two of them more active, when He Yue spoke first.

"It's okay. I made an appointment here to have a quiet environment for us to chat. After the chat, we can go to taste the milk tea you like together."

Chen Jiepei seemed to have hope suddenly, and his eyes lit up: "Let's talk, what shall we talk about?"

He Yue finally felt the "wonderful" part of Chen Jiepei's character, which is the straightness that is different from ordinary people.

As usual, He Yue showed his best smile, and first talked about the scene: "Thank you very much for agreeing to cooperate with Xinghuan. I also borrowed Cheng Yi's light to have the opportunity to know a talented director like you."

Chen Jiepei stared at his face for two seconds before saying, "It's none of his business, I'm interested in your script." And Chen Jiepei said frankly: "I don't have much experience in commercial films, so it's good if you like me." Courageous."

Wang Chengyi's legs moved, attracting He Yue's attention, and he said without hesitation in front of Chen Jiepei: "He is just like this, there is nothing in his mind."

Chen Jiepei was used to Wang Chengyi's yin and yang aura, so he just gave him a small white eye.

He Yue took out the contract, put it on the table and pushed it to Chen Jiepei: "Although the contract was sent to you before, you can confirm it again."

Chen Jiepei didn't hesitate at all, he didn't know where to get a pen, and he opened it to sign.

He Yue pressed down on the contract suddenly, because the original plan was to discuss the details of the contract today, and did not reach the step of formal signing, so he affirmed again: "There is quite a lot of content in it, why don't you take a look? You It seems that I didn't bring a lawyer with me..."

"No, I believe in Wang Chengyi on this point, his people will never cheat me." Chen Jiepei was very straightforward.

"His people?" He Yue repeated the keywords he extracted.

Wang Chengyi smiled and took the contract out of He Yue's hands, handed it to Chen Jiepei, and then winked at He Yue: "If you let him sign it earlier, can't Sister Li go back one day earlier?"

"No matter how early it is, it's the air ticket the day after tomorrow." He Yue poured cold water on it.

Wang Chengyi just remembered this incident, his shoulders slumped, and he was unhappy: "There are three days before you can move in with me."

In such a short while, Chen Jiepei had already signed all the changes, and put the contract back in front of He Yue in a proper manner.It was a pleasant surprise that He Yue completed the task ahead of time, without bothering or wasting time.

After a few more conversations, He Yue got up and went to the bathroom.

When He Yue left, Chen Jiepei brought up the words Wang Chengyi complained to He Yue before, and taunted him with disgust: "What kind of animal are you? You can't wait for three days."

But Wang Chengyi had a face full of "you don't understand", and said bluntly: "This is not my problem, it is the night when I first met him that I should have spent in bed."

Even after hearing such words, Chen Jiepei was still unmoved, and said calmly: "But your taste has not changed."

At this moment, Wang Chengyi's reaction suddenly became a little abnormal. His fleeting confusion was like a questioner who was reminded of his answer by others, and even he himself had to sigh "that's how it is".

Wang Chengyi quickly recovered, and asked Chen Jiepei: "Huh? How did you see it?"

"When he smiled, he couldn't tell what he looked like, but he looked alike."

Wang Chengyi was noncommittal and said nothing.