Expired CP reopens

When Xu Xiuyan came back, it was already dark.

When the door was pushed open, the living room was brightly lit, and Ji Huan was sleeping on the sofa half up and squinting, with an open script in hand.

Xu Xiuyan's originally depressed mood because of his father stretched instantly when he saw this scene.

I don't know what dream I was in, Ji Huan was still frowning even though he fell asleep.

"I'm so big, I don't even know how to cover myself with a quilt when I sleep."

Xu Xiuyan took a blanket and covered Ji Huan.

Ji Huan moved his body, not intending to wake up halfway.

Xu Xiuyan sat on the sofa, his eyes fell on Ji Huan's unguarded sleeping face.

His sight gradually heated up.

Suddenly a phone call interrupted this scorching gaze.

"Hey, Director Zhang. The accountant received another sum of money? Well, I know, that money can be used directly on the crew. It's fine. The accountant doesn't dare? Got it, I'll go over and sign it now."

After speaking, Xu Xiuyan got up and prepared to go out.

Before leaving, he turned his head and kissed Ji Huan on the cheek.

"bang"

The door closes.

Ji Huan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to touch the kissed cheek, quietly looking in the direction of the door.

What he saw in the afternoon made Ji Huan think wildly. Ji Huan should be relaxed, because what Xu Xiuyan said about chasing him seemed to be just for fun.

But when this idea came up, Ji Huan's heart seemed to be covered with a plastic bag, and the only vent was tied with a nylon rope to prevent air from entering.

The feeling of suffocation is really uncomfortable.

He obviously did not accept Xu Xiuyan's pursuit, they have no relationship other than being colleagues.

But Ji Huan didn't know how to face Xu Xiuyan for a moment.

So when he heard the door opening, Ji Huan chose to pretend to be asleep.

"Xu Xiuyan, what exactly do you want to do?"

Ji Huan stretched out his hand to feel the beating heart under his chest.

"I still can't get out after all..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Ji Huan hurriedly pretended to be asleep.

The knocking on the door was continuous, soft and rhythmic, and it was not Xu Xiuyan at first hearing.

"Maybe it's customer service."

Ji Huan collected his emotions, stood up, walked to the door and opened it.

The person standing outside the door was not some customer service, but Director Yang who was smiling gracefully.

"..." Ji Huan shook his hand and almost closed the door.

Director Yang stretched out his hand to block it, and the door was firmly held.

Ji Huan found that his strength as a big man was not as strong as Director Yang in front of him.

"What kind of scourge am I? Why do you run away when you see me?"

Director Yang smiled.

You are much more powerful than a scourge, Ji Huan only dared to say this in his heart.

He shook his head, looked at the biggest benefactor of the whole play, with a restrained expression: "Director Yang, are you here to find Xu Xiuyan? He's not here."

"No, I'm here to find you." Director Yang pointed at Ji Huan and said.

Looking at the well-cared fingers in front of him, Ji Huan took a few steps back in fear.

"I originally planned to leave after meeting Xiuyan, but after much deliberation, I decided to meet you. Originally, I was still worrying about what to do when Xiuyan was present, but who would have thought that he would not be there by such a coincidence."

Director Yang smiled.

But why such a coincidence, no one knows.

Inexplicably, Ji Huan heard an illusion that the main palace was looking for mistress to settle accounts.

But Zhenggong looked old enough to be Xu Xiuyan's mother, and this mistress was still a male mistress.

It's ridiculous.

"...Please, please come in." Ji Huan tried his best to smooth his tongue.

"No, it's just a few words." Director Yang waved his hand.

Ji Huan stood up honestly: "Okay, okay."

Director Yang said, "Did Xiuyan tell you why he acted in "Xu Jiangshan"?"

Ji Huan shook his head.

Director Yang said again: "Then do you know why I invested in this drama?"

Ji Huan shook his head quickly, how could he know.

Director Yang looked at Ji Huan's ignorant look, and sighed in his heart, no wonder Xiu Yan said that he wanted to chase him, but there was no movement at all until now.

"It's all for you." Director Yang said.

Ji Huan wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but he quickly realized what Director Yang had said.

He stared at Director Yang with wide eyes in surprise: "I don't understand what you mean."

Director Yang shook his head, a good boy is indeed a good boy, but unfortunately he is a bit dull.

"I'm done talking, I'm leaving first."

Seeing that Director Zhang might not be able to delay for a long time, Director Yang hurriedly slipped away.

Ji Huan was left alone in a daze.

What did Director Yang mean just now?

"Could it be that Xu Xiuyan talked to Director Yang because of me... Isn't this just because of me?"

Ji Huan felt that the whole world was not going well.

When Xu Xiuyan came back from work, he found the door was wide open.

He hurried into the room and found Ji Huan sitting on the sofa soberly.

When Xu Xiuyan saw Ji Huan, Ji Huan also turned his head and looked over.

"Are you awake? Why didn't you close the door?" Xu Xiuyan asked.

Ji Huan stared blankly at him without answering.

Xu Xiuyan sensed something was wrong with Ji Huan, and frowned: "Someone came in just now?"

Ji Huan pursed his lips and said, "I don't want to film anymore."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xu Xiuyan's face darkened, "Who the hell came to you just now? That artist from your company, or your boss?"

Ji Huan shook his head, lowered his head and said, "No. I just think that I don't have any talent anyway, and it will drag you who is acting in the opposite role. It's better to open a hot pot restaurant."

Xu Xiuyan's eyes turned cold: "No."

Ji Huan pursed his lips, looked up at Xu Xiuyan whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Xu Xiuyan, how much do you get paid for a play?"

Xu Xiuyan didn't know why Ji Huan suddenly asked this question. Actors are paid to be a very private servant, especially for an actor like him.

He randomly reported a series of numbers, which was enough money to open several hot pot restaurants.

Ji Huan was even more frowning when he heard this series of numbers, how could he pay so much money.

Even if he was busy in the hot pot restaurant from beginning to night every day, rain or shine without rest or holidays, he would still have to struggle for several years to earn Xu Xiuyan's film salary.

Ji Huan thinks it's better to film, maybe he is popular.

Xu Xiuyan looked at Ji Huan's expression, and then thought of the question he asked, and soon had a guess.

"Have you seen Director Yang?"

Ji Huan stared at Xu Xiuyan with wide eyes.

Seeing Ji Huan's expression, Xu Xiuyan knew that his guess had been confirmed.

"What did she tell you?"

Ji Huan faltered and couldn't speak.

Xu Xiuyan said clearly: "She told you that the investment in this drama is because of me? And that I am because of you?"

Ji Huan was surprised that Xu Xiuyan said what was in his heart verbatim, and nodded slowly.

"You are because of me...I want to pay you back."