I really don't want to fry CP with the actor

Now there was no one in the living room downstairs, the program crew had also withdrawn, and all the cameras were turned off.

Yu Xingchen looked around, then subconsciously looked upstairs.

The lights in the upstairs corridor were not turned on, and it was pitch black.

"Sit down first, shall I serve you a bowl of wonton?" Yu Xingchen looked back at Zhou Jinxing, then at Xiao Song, "Where is Xiao Song? Have you eaten? I'll serve you a bowl too?"

Xiao Song touched his head and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, thank you Teacher Yu!"

Zhou Jinxing turned back to look at Xiao Song, Xiao Song was taken aback for a moment, and immediately fell silent, pulling Xiao Lu to sit near the door, and the two of them whispered.

Zhou Jinxing followed Yu Xingchen to the dining table at the entrance of the kitchen and sat down. He crossed his legs in an uncle-like manner, and said unintentionally, "I think Zhao Qinchu posted it the other day. There are a lot of food."

While picking up wontons from the refrigerator, Yu Xingchen said, "There are ready-made ones. If you want them, you can take some back later."

Zhou Jinxing did not refuse, but asked by the way: "What?"

"Do you eat spicy food? Drool chicken, if you take it home, just reheat it tomorrow, and I can pack the spicy oil separately for you. Then there are small biscuits, this one is baked." Yu Xingchen said while busy, completely unaware of the gradual people near.

Zhou Jinxing had already walked behind him, leaning against the pool to watch him busy, "The baked milk that Zhao Qinchu took that day looked delicious to me, is there any?"

"I really don't have this—" Yu Xingchen turned around and found that he was stunned behind him for a moment. Zhou Jinxing frowned immediately after seeing him say no. Take it out and bake it, I just put it in the refrigerator, I was going to bake it tomorrow."

Zhou Jinxing folded his arms around his chest, and shook his shoulders, "Forget it, give me whatever you have."

Yu Xingchen smiled, "Okay, I'll pack it for you later."

Yu Xingchen was busy with work, Zhou Jinxing was watching him from behind, ordering wontons, preparing soup, and thought he was in the way for a while, "You go out and wait, it will be fine in a while."

Zhou Jinxing raised his brows, let out a "huh", and turned around gracefully.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a scent coming from the kitchen.

Yu Xingchen came out with a bowl, and the clear wonton soup was covered with seaweed and dried shrimp. Yu Xingchen went back to the kitchen and brought out a few small porcelain pots, "Here are coriander and chili oil. I don't know your taste. What do you want to eat? Add it."

After speaking, he went back to the kitchen and brought out another bowl, and called Xiao Song to come and eat.

Xiao Song ran over to take a look, and just by smelling the scent, he knew that the taste would not be too bad. He grabbed a handful of coriander, added a little spicy oil, tasted it and couldn't help giving a thumbs up.Probably because the wonton in his mouth was too hot, he hesitated a few times but didn't say anything, and was glared at by Zhou Jinxing, and he took the bowl to the other side to eat.

Yu Xingchen sat down opposite Zhou Jinxing, saw that he had added chili oil but no coriander in his bowl, "Don't you eat coriander?"

Zhou Jinxing blew the ravioli in the spoon slowly, gave a faint "hmm", took a sip, and commented: "It's not bad."

Yu Xingchen chatted with him with his chin in one hand, "Ms. Wu went to a store to learn this wonton. After all, he has a thick skin and asked someone for the secret ingredients."

Zhou Jinxing ate while listening to him, answering twice from time to time.

He ate slowly, but Xiao Song finished it quickly, and Yu Xingchen didn't dare to feed them too much at night, for fear that he would not be able to digest it if he ate too much.

Xiao Song took the bowl to the kitchen, Yu Xingchen hurriedly shouted: "You put it away, I'll wash it later."

"It's okay, I'll just wash it."

Hearing the sound of water, Yu Xingchen didn't take the job at all, and turned around to help Zhou Jinxing prepare things.

I took some biscuits, another yogurt cake, and two boxes of jelly.

I went to the kitchen to help him warm up the chicken and cut it up, and then packed chili oil, chopped peanuts, and chopped coriander in another box.

When I came out, I gave the things to Xiao Song, and said: "Remember to put the jelly and cake in the refrigerator, and the chicken too. Take it out and warm it up when you want to eat it tomorrow. I will pack all the ingredients separately, and add them in when they are warmed up." Just do it."

"Hey, okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Teacher Yu." Xiao Song took it over, polite and polite.

As the saying goes, eat people with short mouths and short hands.

Originally, it was late when they came, and Zhou Jinxing had to rush back to the set, so he didn't stop much, and left after eating.

After sending the person away, Yu Xingchen went upstairs and returned to the room, and finally had time to open the gift that Zhou Jinxing gave him.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Good guy, the newest model!

At least five digits.

Yu Xingchen checked it online, and after checking it, he wanted to return the item to him!

Originally, he thought that the conservative estimate would be five figures, but the official price was one more!

He has worn a four-figure watch in his life, and it is considered expensive, but this time it is two more!

Xiaolu was also very surprised, what is the relationship between this and such a precious thing?

Or, Zhou Daying, the rich second generation, is not short of money?

Because of this watch, Yu Xingchen didn't fall asleep all night, and couldn't resist sending Zhou Jinxing a message: [Why did you send such an expensive thing...]

After posting, he looked at the time, it was ten past two.

Yu Xingchen: "..."

Just about to withdraw, Zhou Jin went back.

[Just take it as soon as you send it off, am I so close? 】

Yu Xingchen: "..."

Well, you are rich, with deep pockets.

Yu Xingchen: [It's too expensive, I feel guilty for accepting it! 】

Zhou Jinxing: 【This is the reason why you stay up so late? 】

Yu Xingchen: [You didn't sleep either. 】

Zhou Jinxing took a photo and it was obvious that he was on the set.

Yu Xingchen was stunned looking at the photo.

Zhou Jinxing came to him and gave him a birthday present, and had dinner... no, supper.

Then go back to the crew and want to shoot a big night scene?

Yu Xingchen: [Do you have night shows? 】

Zhou Jinxing: [Added temporarily. 】

For the time being... Anyway, Yu Xingchen doesn't believe it.

Zhou Jinxing: 【If you really have a conscience, you can also give me something next time on my birthday. 】

Yu Xingchen hesitated for a moment, felt that it was feasible, and wanted to ask him if there was anything he wanted.

After thinking about it, it's wrong, why don't you give it a similar one?

But sending out these six-figure items really hurt his heart.

Before he had time to reply to the message, Zhou Jinxing's message came again, 【It doesn't need to be so expensive, just do what you can, almost enough. 】

[The important thing is the mind. 】

Yu Xingchen sighed with a crying face, 【Okay, I got it.When it's your birthday, I'll think about what to give you. 】

Zhou Jinxing sent a smiling expression, 【Okay, I'll wait then. 】

[Go to bed early, stop talking, the director is yelling. 】

Yu Xingchen returned a sad expression and said "good night".

Zhou Jinxing: [Well, good night. 】

A marketing account: Zhou Jinxing visited class Yu Xingchen late at night. After the two of them were alone for nearly half an hour, Zhou Jinxing and his assistant entered the room, and drove away an hour later.

[Help!Ball!Why are there so many breaking news recently! 】

[Good guy, what are you doing in the middle of the night? 】

[Brother Xiaoyu is recording a show, right?Shouldn't the best actor Zhou be on the set? 】

【late at night?visit class?Still alone? 】

【Is no one paying attention to what yxc is holding?If I'm not dazzled, it's zjx's endorsement, right? 】

[First of all, no matter which model it is, the average price must be five figures, right? 】

[Explosion!What on earth do you have to give such an expensive thing! 】

[Blind guess, is it a supplementary birthday present?Isn’t it yxc’s birthday two days ago?]

[And when zjx left, Xiao Song still had something in his hand]

[Send gifts to each other?Fuck!Something is wrong with me! 】

……

Just when there were rumors and discussions on the Internet, Zhou Jinxing posted on Weibo.

【Zhou Jinxing: Alright, don't discuss it anymore, I'm going to collect debts. 】

After sending, he threw the phone to Xiao Song, "No matter who's calling today, I won't answer it."

Xiao Song: "..."

No one else, you made it clear that you were referring to Jiang Linyi.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Jiang Linyi's call to come, and if he couldn't get through Zhou Jinxing, he called Xiao Song.

Zhou Jinxing can not answer her phone, but Xiao Song can't, "Hey, Sister Jiang——"

"Where's Zhou Jinxing?" The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and pretentious.

Xiao Song trembled in fright, glanced at the boss who was filming not far away, "Brother Xing is filming."

"Okay, good job." Jiang Linyi gritted her teeth, trying to maintain her demeanor, "Tell him, I've already found someone to remove the trending search and press comments. I don't have to worry about him about the first two things, but if he is short-term Make a hot search for me again, you tell him to be careful of his own life, don't blame me for doing something righteous and killing relatives!"

Xiao Song responded tremblingly, and Jiang Linyi hung up the phone without saying a word.

Yu Xingchen over there naturally also saw the hot search, not only him, Su Ming looked at him with a different look early in the morning, but held back several times without opening his mouth.

In comparison, Wu Hao is much more natural, his eyes are meaningful, but he understands everything, so there is no need to say it.

Yu Xingchen inexplicably felt a little ashamed to see others, and felt a strong sense of guilt.

But they didn't say anything, so he pretended not to know, and he couldn't be so stupid as to say that Zhou Jinxing really came yesterday.

Soon, the recording of the show will be over.

The night before the end, Yu Xingchen made roasted milk.It was originally planned to be sold on the last day of business tomorrow, but suddenly remembered that Zhou Jinxing asked him what he wanted when he came that day.

Before going to sleep in the room at night, I sent a message to Zhou Jinxing, 【You said you wanted to eat baked milk last time, do you still want it? 】

After waiting for a long time, Yu Xingchen was so dazed that he almost fell asleep, and was startled by the sound of the message again.

Zhou Jinxing: [Eat!Are you almost done? 】

Yu Xingchen: [Well, tomorrow is the last day, but the recording should end very late. 】

Zhou Jinxing: [Then when will you go back? 】

Yu Xingchen: [I'm not in a hurry to go back, I'll be fine after this is over. 】

Yu Xingchen: [If you want to eat, I will visit you the day after tomorrow? 】

After not coming back for a long time, Yu Xingchen lay on the pillow with his head tilted, staring at the phone with drooping eyelids, occasionally tapping the screen to keep him from dimming.

Zhou Jinxing: [Send me a message when you come, and I will ask Xiao Song to pick you up. 】

Yu Xingchen: 【Are you still filming? 】

Zhou Jinxing: [Well, on the set, it's a night scene again. 】

Yu Xingchen: [Then why don't you get busy first, and we'll talk about it the day after tomorrow. 】

Zhou Jinxing: [It's okay. 】

Yu Xingchen was still typing when Zhou Jinxing called, "It's too tiring to type, it's better to call. Are you coming the day after tomorrow?"

Because Yu Xingchen was still lying on the bed, he hesitated twice and got up and sat upright before replying, "It should be the day after tomorrow, and the recording may end very late tomorrow. Teacher Wu and Xiao Su have other activities, both tomorrow The morning plane leaves."

There was a noisy voice from Zhou Jinxing's side, and he said "wait a minute" to him, and then he seemed to be somewhere else, and the surrounding voices became quieter before he heard him ask again: "What about you? Are you okay?"

"There are a few days to rest, and I will join the group at the end of the month."

"Joined the group? Accepted the drama?"

"Hmm..." Yu Xingchen hesitated whether to tell Zhou Jinxing, after all, he scoffed at Mr. Qin's incident last time, if he knew that he had accepted a small web drama again, he might dislike him.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Jinxing laughed lowly, "What kind of unspeakable drama is it?"

Yu Xingchen smiled awkwardly, "It was... arranged by the company to bring in newcomers."

Sure enough, Zhou Jinxing snorted softly, but didn't taunt him much, but asked, "Your company...do you have any other plans?"

To ask this question, he must have connections and resources.

"When your "Qing'an" is released, there will be "Clear Fog" in the follow-up. There will be two big productions in a row. In this case, as long as you don't kill yourself--" Zhou Jinxing didn't finish, but the meaning was already It's obvious.

As long as Yu Xingchen doesn't risk his life, the resources he can find will only increase and get better.

The company can't give him what he deserves, so what is he doing for nothing?

As the saying goes, people go to high places and water flows to low places, which is the truth.

Besides, if it was really for Yu Xingchen's future development, under the current situation, he would never be asked to bring in any newcomers. Isn't this a clear way to use him for his popularity?

Yu Xingchen didn't answer the question, it's not easy to talk about it.

Zhou Jinxing didn't stop at the point. After all, it was his private matter, and he, an outsider, couldn't interfere too much, "I'll just say it casually."

Having said that, Yu Xingchen naturally understood that he was doing it for his own good, "I'll talk about it later when I'm capable."

Yu Xingchen changed the topic, and asked him if there was anything else he wanted to eat, and brought it for him when he went.

The two chatted nonsense for a while without saying a word, until someone from Zhou Jinxing called him.

"Then go to bed early, I'm off to work."

"Well, good. That—see you the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, see you the day after tomorrow." Zhou Jinxing paused and added, "Good night."

Yu Xingchen was taken aback for a moment, and there was already a rush of busy voices in his ears.

He stared at the phone for a while, then said softly to the blacked-out screen, "Good night."

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The author has something to say:

Xiao Song: Don't ask!The question is, the relationship between saying good night to each other.