Let me be a stand-in, are you worthy too?

At the end of the corridor on the third floor of the TV station, the windows were wide open, and hot wind was blowing on the face.Zhao Jing and Xie Qing stood casually, with most of the latter's body leaning against the wall on one side, when the wind blew, the jet-black broken hair on his forehead was lifted, revealing a pale and clear face .

Zhao Jing lowered his eyes and took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. He took one but didn't light it. He just put it in his mouth to feel the faint bitter taste of tobacco.

Xie Qing glanced at him and seemed to sigh: "Ah Xing will be angry again when he sees you smoking."

Can't see it anymore.

Zhao Jing told himself so in his heart.

But he still threw the cigarette in his mouth into the trash can with trembling fingers.He held his eyes with both hands, and the face covered by his arms was full of smiles and sadness. After a long while, he hoarse his voice and said in a low voice: "I thought it was just that they looked the same, but I didn't expect you to come too."

"You look different from before." Xie Qing said slowly.

Zhao Jing seemed to snort softly.

Similar to Wen Xu, when Zhao Jing saw Xie Ling, he thought he had met an old friend, but in fact, when he actually got along, he could easily realize that he had guessed wrong.Zhao Jing knew that he was thinking too much.

Therefore, when he met Xie Qing, he didn't think too much.

But as they got along, the short exchange of words, and the familiar smell of lion's head made Zhao Jing almost cry.That was the most human-like moment in the few months since he came back, bid farewell to the lifeless sluggishness, the emptiness as if the heart that had been hollowed out was finally filled, although the feeling was sour, it was enough to make him feel relieved.

At least someone, he told himself, had witnessed his love.

Isn't that what the manager said, did you break your head and have hallucinations?

His love, his lover, all really existed.

It's just that the luck of the two of them was not so good, and they couldn't stay together forever as they swore.

Zhao Jing couldn't help pulling out a cigarette again from the cigarette case. He couldn't control the regulations of the TV station for a while. He lowered his head and turned on the lighter. The flame lit a section of the cigarette. The spark flickered. Qing showed a fake smile.

"Don't tell him."

Xie Qing lowered her eyes, but did not pierce the longing in the man's heart, she nodded her head lightly, and said hello.

Zhao Jing just lay on the window and laughed softly, while Xie Qing stood beside him.If you look up from the bottom, you must be able to see two outstanding young men leaning together in a crowded posture at this moment.Zhao Jing handed over a cigarette, Xie Qing looked at him, and finally took it under his urging.

A slender cigarette was held between two slender porcelain white fingers, and the faint smell of tobacco fell into his nose, Xie Qing moved his hand away a little.

"Why don't you smoke?"

"I'm not in good health." Even so, Xie Qing didn't cut off the cigarette, letting the smell of nicotine fill the tip of her nose.

For Zhao Jing, he can no longer find his lover.

For Xie Qing, she also couldn't find her friends.

Mu Xinghai is a very good person, Xie Qing followed Mu Xinghai as a friend after accepting the mission.It can be said that Xie Qing inherited Zheng Jie's culinary skills in the original world, and he learned his cooking skills from Mu Xinghai when he went to the small world.

Xie Qing told herself that the days of constantly going back and forth in various small worlds can only be regarded as a dream, because the him here is the complete him.It stands to reason that after waking up from the dream, everything that happened in the dream should dissipate with the arrival of dawn.

But reality seems to be against Xie Qing.

Whether it's Gu Mingguo's gradually improving body or the appearance of Wenxu Zhaojing, they all narrate the reality of that dream.

I am also telling Xie Qing that what is lost is really lost.

Gaining and losing are always going on at the same time.

"I remember that you used to be in good health." Zhao Jing took a puff of cigarette and seemed to laugh, "You used to play basketball with Ah Xing, and I would still be jealous of you."

Hearing this, Xie Qing couldn't help but glance at him coolly.

But in the next second, his dull thin lips curled up, and he smiled and said, "You have to thank me, if it wasn't for me, you two wouldn't be together so quickly."

Yes, what he plays in this small world is an assist.

This is much more difficult than saving Wen Xu's life.

Time slipped by every minute and every second, and the atmosphere began to become low for some reason.The cigarettes held between their fingertips had slowly burned to the end, staring at the last ray of sparks extinguished, Zhao Jing seemed to be asking, and as if talking to himself, he said: "You said, will Ah Xing come? "

There are only two answers to this question.

Will and will not.

The former are all happy.

The latter fell into the abyss.

Xie Qing was silent for a long time, just when Zhao Jing couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere and wanted to deceive himself, he spoke.The young man's voice is as gentle as ever, but also has a reassuring feeling: "50.00% possibility, it depends on which side you choose."

Either search like a lunatic, or become a complete lunatic and ignore everything from then on, living in a fictional world.

Based on Xie Qing's understanding of Zhao Jing, he would choose the former.

Because that means hope.

"Okay, I already have the answer in my heart."

Throwing the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can, Zhao Jing straightened his body and turned around when he happened to see Yu Shu and Xie Ling coming out of the studio. After a while, it looked like Yanyan and Gu Sanshun had been friends for many years, chatting happily.Xie Ling was completely different from them.

From the moment he stepped out of the gate, Xie Ling's eyes searched for Zhao Jing and Xie Qing everywhere.

When he noticed that the two were standing at the end of the corridor and Zhao Jing happened to be facing him, he quickly lowered his head like a guilty student bumping into a teacher.

This reaction looked really meaningful.

So Zhao Jing asked, "What's the relationship between Xie Ling and you?"

Xie Qing didn't hide it from him, and said bluntly: "An enemy who will never die."

Zhao Jing raised his eyebrows.

understood.

The recording of this episode of the program is finished, and the director team will record the personal interviews of several MCs and guests later.If the content of the interview is good, the feature film will be included at that time.

This is a very effective means of attracting traffic.

For example, they can interview Xie Ling about the story of his mother who died young, or they can learn about Zhao Jing's never-before-seen lover.

Although it is very unkind to do so, who made them have to rely on the ratings for a living.

But it was still early, so the director team let the MCs and guests go to rest, and waited an hour for the interview.

While waiting, Zhao Jing and Xie Qing sat on the same sofa. Although they were not very close, a discerning person could feel that their relationship was slightly different from that of ordinary friends.Yu Shu and the others didn't think it was strange, after all, Zhao Jing, the best actor of Zhao, had a weird personality, so they were not surprised that Zhao Jing confessed Xie Qing to his reaction when he ate Xie Qing's lion head.

Everyone was very quiet, and from time to time there was one less person to accept interviews, so Xie Qing sent messages to Wen Xu with her mobile phone.Wen Xu seemed to be very worried about his brother's filming, as if he was afraid that he would be bullied by Xie Ling, and sent a message from time to time to test Xie Qing, to see if he was in a good mood or not.

Xie Qing thought it was a little funny, but her heart was very hot.

After seriously replying to Wen Xu, another message popped up: Brother, are you not at home?Berry kept banging on your door, but didn't see you coming out.

Qi Huaiyu hasn't looked for him for two days.

The reason is that he said that day that he will be very busy in the next few days and may not have time to chat on WeChat.This little liar really held back for two days, until today, it seems that he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Xie Qing raised her eyebrows and replied: Well, I'm recording a show.

Qi Huaiyu over there was obviously very surprised when he heard such an answer, but before Xie Qing could ask, the door of the lounge opened and the staff of the director team came in, and smiled very politely at Xie Qing: "Fufeng ,it's your turn."

Xie Qing then nodded, and lowered her head to answer Qi Huaiyu's words: Stop talking, let's shoot.

Qi Huaiyu leaned on the sofa, and Berry obediently lay on his lap.The young man stroked the phone screen with his slender fingers, and after a while, he sighed softly.

"Berry, do you think he is so cold to me?"

As cold as an outsider who has never met before.

Every word is perfunctory.

The young man rested his chin on his fingers, squinted his eyes and hummed an unknown tune softly.When the end of the tune gradually dissipated in the air, he laughed:

It's ok.

He can only be his.

...

Xie Qing was sitting on the high chair, with one long leg bent and the other casually resting on the ground, showing the advantages of the long legs to the fullest.The director couldn't help but look at him twice, and couldn't help but recall what Zhao Jing had specifically explained just now.

He coughed and tensed his face on purpose, "That Xie Qing, our program is quite easy to talk to. If you don't want to answer the questions you will ask later, just tell me, we won't force you."

"it is good."

The director's first question was honest and unremarkable. He asked him: "What's your real name, Fufeng?"

The smile on Xie Qing's face became playful, and he said softly, "Xie Qing."

The director swallowed, and asked the next question: "Well... everyone thinks that you and Xie Ling are destined, what do you think?"

When this question was asked, the director really wanted to pry open Zhao Jing's head to see what was inside.

It's strange to say, looking at today's situation, he thought Xie Qing and Zhao Jing had a pretty good relationship.But who would have thought that when it came time for the personal interview, Zhao Jing specifically asked them: When I face Xie Qing later, I can ask whatever I can't.

The director was dumbfounded at the time.

I thought you were going to put Xie Qing to death.

However, after all, they are the big stars of their show, and whoever comes today has to give Zhao Jing this face.

So when facing Xie Qing, the director still asked these questions as planned——

"Everyone thinks that you and Xie Ling are destined, what do you think?"

Xie Qing paused, the smile in his eyes was finally uncontrollable, he lowered his head and smiled softly, under the director's puzzled gaze, he said softly: "How can I see this face. This face was given by my own mother, How about you ask Xie Ling, what is the relationship between our two mothers?"

The director took a breath for a moment.

Xie Qing's words were really desperate. After all, the beatings suffered by the society were a little less, and Xie Ling's name was used in this tone.

However, this is not the end.

The smile on his face never faded, but he suddenly said: "Maybe fate proves that they are the same person."