He regretted it after the stand-in ended

Li Ye didn't intend to ask Jing Yu why he did this.He didn't know about Jing Yu's past, but if Jing Yu had to explain his motives to him for this kind of thing, how could they continue to cooperate.

Anyway, he can break off the wrists against Jing Yu one by one.

Driving out of the Star Building, the jet-black body gallops on the right side of the road.

"address?"

"...Golden Spring Garden."

Jing Yu looked at his watch, 22:30 was his usual time for pretending to sleep.

——When he was by Xie Zhi'an's side, in order to comply with Ba Zong's old age routine, he should finish drinking milk at this time, change into old-style checked home clothes, and lie on the bed wrapped up thickly.Wait until Xie Zhian fell asleep, then leaned over to kiss him with eyes full of attachment, and said "good night".

——Although 99% of the time, Xie Zhian blocked him with disgust, because Lin Cheng would not do that.

He can now have his own routine.

It's not bad to listen to your feelings.

Jing Yu propped his chin and looked out the window, recalling what he did today.

Early in the morning, they went to audition, signed a contract, joined Director Li's studio, went to a dinner party, and went to the company to terminate the contract. Run to the west of the city.

However, he was not tired from such an intensive and highly completed itinerary, and felt that he could work again.

In the past, after working all day, he was like a fish out of water, lying on the shore without even the strength to struggle.

But with Director Li, they are always relaxed and calm.It seems to be... because he has thoughtfully completed the busiest and most tiring part, carefully set up the bright and gorgeous stage, all Jing Yu needs to do is the last step, to get on the stage.

He has never experienced such a strong sense of trust that he can entrust his whole body and soul to.

It seems that there is nothing Director Li can't do.

Jing Yu was distracted in his thoughts, when a large piece of brilliant lights suddenly passed by the car window, he was stunned, and lay down by the window, leaning his nose against the glass and looking out the window.

The car quickly stopped on the side of the road.

Li Min squinted his eyes and saw a tall Ferris wheel.

The neon sign hanging outside the passenger compartment illuminates the bright and lively corners of the city at night.

"What are you looking at?" Li Ming asked.

Jing Yu turned his head, the light was reflected in his bright eyes, the light illuminated half of his face, there was an unforgettable childlike innocence in the flickering.

"Playground." The corners of Jing Yu's mouth curled into a big arc, and his smile was even more obvious. "It's a newly built playground."

Is that a fun place?

Li Ming lowered his eyes and thought.

Jing Yu sat back to his original seat, breathed out, and said briskly, "Let's go, Director Li."

Li Min paused, and drove forward quietly.

"Little ancestor! Goldfish! I thought you weren't coming back!"

As soon as he went upstairs, Wang Zhe, who had been squatting at the door for a long time, bounced up, picked up his mobile phone and yelled, "You were kidnapped or hijacked today, and you didn't answer a call or reply a message! I thought You and Li Ming went one by one, and the medical insurance has been bought for you!"

It was only then that Jing Yu remembered his cell phone that had been muted all day, and quickly took it out to have a look. There were more than 40 missed calls, dense unread red dots and pop-up windows, which made his head dizzy.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang. Director Li took me to run some errands. I know I was wrong. I must remember to read the news next time."

Jing Yu apologized, "But why should I pick one with Director Li?"

"..." Wang Zhe's lips twitched, "That's not it, isn't that looking at him very fiercely?"

Director Li really had a daunting face.

The two entered and sat down, Wang Zhe took out his tablet as usual, and excitedly read him the itinerary—to be honest, since he signed the contract with Xie Zhian, he has not received so many jobs.

"The script meeting will start the day after tomorrow? Director Li is worthy of being a quick shooter in the world, an efficient walking machine..."

"Try the shape after opening? Ah, is it all settled so soon? Do you want to try it in China or abroad?"

"...Character background study class? Detailed explanation of Western social system? English accent imitation class? Character understanding essay???" Wang Zhe was stunned, "What, shouldn't it be interviews and variety shows?

Jing Yu, who was trying to clear the red dot, raised his head blankly.

"what?"

He blinked, his consciousness gradually came back, maintaining the vigilance left over from his student days, he asked cautiously and vigilantly: "...How many words?"

Wang Zhe: "Eight thousand is the base, but there is no bottom cover."

Jing Yu was expressionless.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Wang Zhe also breathed a sigh of relief, "Haha, I knew it shouldn't be a big problem for you, but it's just eight thousand—"

Then I saw Jing Yu fell headfirst on the sofa and raised his hand weakly: "Quick, I want to inhale oxygen..."

Wang Zhe: "..."

While he was studying furiously, Xie Zhi'an's heart gradually became angry.

He feels that Mercury may be retrograde recently, so that everything around him is not going well.

Lin Cheng attached great importance to a youth drama he starred in, and mentioned it to him twice.Xie Zhian added a few more investments, turning the original small and medium-cost production into a large project with an investment of hundreds of millions. It was not all to make him happy, but Xie Zhian believed that Lin Cheng had always been able to do everything well. The same will not live up to his investment.

But the production team was originally formed to shoot a small and medium-cost youth drama. Almost no one has experience in large-scale productions. With a large amount of funds, they don’t know how to spend it. The cost of the set, actors, and post-production is still the original cost. Well, the extra money adds little to no improvement to the show as a whole—oh, maybe the improvement is in their board and lodging.

The film crew gathers for dinner every day, eats the best and drinks the best, in the name of closer cooperation, but even Xie Zhian ran into them a few times in the hotel he frequented, and a group of people came out drunk and hugged each other. She leaned her shoulders, leaned her head on her chest, her face was flushed, and when she saw him, she yelled out a thank you to Mr.

He was so embarrassed that he didn't even want to say that he knew these people in front of his business partners.

It's just that.

Lin Cheng didn't go home yet.

Since the engagement, he hadn't seen Lin Cheng very much.

Knowing that Lin Cheng loves his career very much, and he is also on the rise, it is understandable that he is a little busy.

But every time Xie Zhian returned to his cold home, he saw that only one sensor light was on in the house, illuminating the entrance, while the other places under the shadow of the light were spotless, without any changes and breath of life.

He felt a little deserted.

Xie Zhian took off his shoes, did not turn on the light, and lay silently on the sofa.

The smart butler came to care about him at this time, and asked mechanically, "Master, do you need to turn on the light?"

Xie Zhi was quiet and asked it: "Would you say welcome home?"

"This function is not supported yet, butler is learning, please try other functions."

"Would you say 'you're back'?"

"This function is not supported yet, butler is learning, please try other functions."

The little robot is akimbo, with a cute posture, and the expression on the screen is puzzled, as if wondering why this human is embarrassing it, a robot without a brain.

The program ran rapidly, and it popped up another reminder: "Do you want to talk to the little housekeeper? Please try to enter the conversation content."

Xie Zhian stared at the input box on the screen and paused for a long time.

He raised his hand and typed "Welcome home".

The little butler received the order, and the mechanical voice repeated: "Welcome home! Welcome home! Welcome home! Welcome back..."

Xie Zhi'an pinned its head, and stopped it with a little anger: "Don't you have any IQ? What are you talking about?"

The little butler replied innocently and cheerfully: "I know this question, master, I have no brains!"

Xie Zhi'an swallowed the words he hesitated to say.

He is a human being, why would he argue with a robot about this.Is he crazy.

He exhaled, only feeling more tired, "Turn on the light."

The adjusted night light turned on, he took off his coat and hung it up, and strode to the bathroom, deciding to take a hot bath first to relieve his tiredness.

The light in the bathroom is also on, everything is clean, there is nothing superfluous, including someone else's razor, a skewed electric toothbrush, a smaller cup, a mess of skin care products, and things that have been put away long ago bath water.

Xie Zhi'an naturally put his hand on his chest while unbuttoning it.

He didn't feel right.

Weird and awkward emotions spread in his heart, and he resisted this awkwardness.

He actually didn't adapt to the current life.

The author has something to say:

Passing by the playground today, Jing Yu's gaze stayed on it for a minute and 40 seconds.

He seems to like it.

How to build a playground

——李导的小本本上又新添了一条内容。感谢在2021-02-1603:27:47~2021-02-1802:28:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Hahaha 3;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 chanterelles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!