"Shengye!"

Sheng Ye stopped when he heard the sound, and looked back at Jie Pingan who was walking over with the door, and didn't know whether to call him "Uncle Jie" or "Jie Jie".

Jie Pingan walked up to him, smiled like "Uncle Jie", and asked him, "Where are you going so late?"

It was indeed very late, almost twelve o'clock, Sheng Ye said: "I can't sleep, I want to go out for a walk."

Jie Pingan nodded in understanding, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'll accompany you." Then he stepped down the stairs.

Sheng Ye looked at Jie Ping'an's involuntary back, heaved a sigh of relief, and followed behind him.

When the two walked out of the hotel, the cold wind hit. At the end of October, the temperature difference between day and night was already huge. Jie Pingan shivered exaggeratedly, looked back at him, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Sheng Ye was wearing a sweater, with his hands in his pockets, his shoulders were unconsciously crossed, and he said, "Why don't you go back, Uncle Jie, and don't accompany me. I'll turn back when I get there."

"Where?" Jie Pingan followed his gaze and looked forward.

Sheng Ye reluctantly took his hand out of his pocket, and pointed forward: "It's at the street light at the intersection."

Jie Pingan glanced at the intersection, then looked back at him, Sheng Ye had already retracted his hand, Jie Pingan smiled and said, "You have your own way."

Sheng Ye shuffled his feet and muttered, "It's just a walk."

"Your dad used to be like this," Jie Pingan said, "I couldn't find anyone else during the rehearsal, so I ran out and saw that he was walking outside."

Sheng Ye replied in a low voice: "Really?"

Jie Pingan took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his coat, lit one, took a deep breath, and the smoke lingered, he asked, "Do you miss your father?"

Sheng Ye sniffed, mainly because of the cold, his nose was a little itchy, he said, "I dare not think about it."

Jie Pingan laughed reflexively, then stopped abruptly, as if realizing that it was inappropriate, Jie Pingan didn't speak for a while, and the two of them walked for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "If your father sees you It will be gratifying to perform in front of the camera.”

Sheng Ye asked again in his heart, will it?

Jie Pingan puffed the clouds all the way, and when the wind blew, Sheng Ye could smell the smell of smoke, which was a familiar smell. Yan Fei smoked the same type of cigarette as Jie Pingan, eight yuan Zhongnanhai.It's better to say that Yan Fei smokes Jieping's cigarettes.When shooting the scenes of Yan Fei smoking, Jie Ping'an always handed Tan Zhen his own cigarettes.Tan Zhen frowned the first time he smoked it, Jie Pingan smiled and said, "I haven't smoked this kind before." Tan Zhen also nodded with a smile, looked at the Zhongnanhai in his hand, and said, "It's quite fresh. "

At that time, Sheng Ye knew that Tan Zhen probably also smoked.

But he didn't really see Tan Zhen smoking until the night before.

That night, he couldn't sleep and wanted to go downstairs. After walking out of the hotel for a while, he saw a tall figure in a gray hooded sweater under the street lights at the intersection, standing on the side of the road, with his back arched and his elbows raised Leaning forward on the railing, a cigarette was clearly held in his hand.

The hood of the sweater was pulled up, and the face could not be seen from the side at all, and for some reason, he still recognized at a glance that it was Tan Zhen, and it could not be someone else.

It was very late at that time, it was past twelve o'clock, and there were no pedestrians on the street. Even if there were still people, who else could it be if it wasn't Tan Zhen?A light gray loose sweater covered his broad back. Sheng Ye was too familiar with Tan Zhen's shoulders and back since some time ago, so he didn't show him the shoulders and back, but only showed him a Hand, maybe he can recognize it.

He watched Tan Zhen standing there alone, watched a lone car or two speeding by on the road, occasionally raised his hand to take a puff of cigarette, and the wind took away the green smoke he spit out. He had to admit that such a Tan Zhen Zhen is a little strange, breaking his cognition, although he has seen Yan Fei smoking, but this is Tan Zhen taking off Yan Fei's identity to smoke, it is the big star Tan Zhen smoking, it should not be Zhongnanhai is his own smoke.

Tan Zhen is much more complicated than he imagined, he thought again.

There was a motorcycle speeding past on the road at a very high speed, Tan Zhen followed the motorcycle and turned around, Sheng Ye had no time to dodge, and suddenly met his eyes, feeling that he had nowhere to hide.

Tan Zhen was also slightly stunned, and slowly stood up straight.

There was still a distance of seven or eight meters between them. Sheng Ye looked at Tan Zhen and then at the cigarette in Tan Zhen's hand. When his eyes moved to the cigarette in Tan Zhen's hand, he saw Tan Zhen's hand holding the cigarette behind him He calmly closed it down, and then hung down directly by his side as if giving up covering up, Sheng Ye didn't know where he was touched by this contradictory action, he quickly raised a comprehensible smile, and waved his hand at Tan Zhen, Turned around quickly and left.

Tan Zhen didn't stop him.

He hoped that Tan Zhen could understand, he understood him, he was willing to give him space, and he was willing to keep a secret for him.

It's an honor to meet the real you.

"Are you thinking about tomorrow's play?"

Jie Ping's voice interrupted his thoughts.

Sheng Ye nodded. Tomorrow will be his last two scenes. After filming, he will wrap up. Tan Zhen and Gong Lu should film for another two days before wrapping up.

"Do you have any thoughts?" Jie Pingan said, "You can tell me if you have any ideas."

Sheng Ye lowered his gaze and remained silent for a while, then said, "I have a small request, I wonder if I can make it."

"Tell me," Jie Ping'an clapped his hand on the back and said, "Uncle will satisfy you!"

Sheng Ye raised his head and asked suspiciously: "Really?"

Jie Pingan smiled and said, "When did your Uncle Jie lie to you?"

Sheng Ye had no choice but to face this cheeky liar uncle, hesitated for a while, and said: "Tomorrow, can I not let brother Tan Zhen come to my play?"

Jie Pingan was taken aback, he really didn't expect such a request: "...Why?"

Sheng Ye said: "It was originally my one-man show."

"Isn't it okay for him to just stay at the monitor?" Jie Ping'an asked.

Sheng Ye frowned and shook his head: "I don't want him to come and see."

Jie Pingan looked at him for a while, as if he understood, and said, "Okay, I'll tell him not to come."

Sheng Ye said with a little concern: "You should have a better attitude and put it mildly!"

Jie Pingan nodded impatiently: "My attitude can be bad, he is a big star!"

Sheng Ye rolled his eyes in his heart, and said in his heart that he is a big star enslaved by you!

***

After returning to the hotel that day, Sheng Ye woke up after only four or five hours of sleep. When he went downstairs to eat breakfast, he saw Tan Zhen sitting there, and his assistant Xiao Liu was sitting opposite him.Brother Liu looked up and saw him, and greeted him.

Sheng Ye replied in embarrassment, he didn't dare to go to see Tan Zhen, his heart was flustered, and he thought that Uncle Jie had promised not to let Brother Tan Zhen go to the set today, did Brother Tan Zhen not agree?

Just as he was thinking about Jie Pingan, he came down and saw Tan Zhen at a glance, but did not see Sheng Ye. He strode over and said directly to Tan Zhen, "Did you read the WeChat message I sent you?"

Sheng Ye was taking breakfast at the dining table, walking around with his head down, and heard Tan Zhen from behind him say, "I saw it," he said, "Don't worry, I won't go to the set today."

Sheng Ye's shoulders slumped, obviously relieved.Tan Zhen glanced at his back, lowered his head and smiled.

Jie Pingan was not in a hurry to get breakfast, Da La La sat down opposite Tan Zhen, and said, "It's good that you understand, that kid has a lot of things to do, but it's the first time after all..."

Sheng Ye blushed when he heard that, the boy was obviously referring to himself.

Jie Pingan seemed to want to continue complaining, but Tan Zhen interrupted him: "It's okay, I understand." He added, "I'm used to getting up so early."

Sheng Ye couldn't even lift his head, and he always felt that Tan Zhen's words were actually addressed to him, as if he was explaining why he got up early.

Jie Pingan said: "To be honest, I haven't seen a star with a better temper than you in all these years of filming. Some of them are not as high as you, and their airs are so high."

Tan Zhen didn't respond to the compliment, but only said, "Aren't you going to get breakfast, Jie Jie?"

Only then did Jie Pingan stand up with an "oh", turned around and said to himself, "What are you doing today... Hey, Sheng Ye?! When did you come down?"

Sheng Ye stumbled back, "Just now", and then peeked at Tan Zhen, who was already drinking his porridge with his head down, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

Sheng Ye and Jie Pingan went to sit down at another table, and he kept his head guiltily buried in cooking during the meal.

Assistant Xiao Liu took a look at Sheng Ye, then pointed his head towards Tan Zhen who was facing him and said in a low voice, "Brother, why do I think you did it on purpose?"

Tan Zhen raised his head and gave him a serious look, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't."

Seeing that Jie Ping'an was eating fast, Sheng Ye stuffed stuffed buns in his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Jie, eat slowly."

Jie Pingan looked up and saw that Sheng Ye still had half a bowl of porridge, so he kicked him from under the table and said, "Hurry up, you are not Tan Zhen, you can eat slowly."

Sheng Ye was speechless, he groaned in his heart while bowing his head to eat, if my dad was still around, would you dare to treat me like this?

They finished breakfast in 2 minutes. Tan Zhen and his assistant Xiao Liu also finished eating. Let's go, Tan Zhen didn't leave immediately, but said to him: "Come on today."

Looking at the back of Tan Zhen and his assistant leaving, Sheng Ye felt a little more ashamed. He would go to the set to watch Tan Zhen perform alone, and he would be there when Tan Zhen and Gong Lu played against each other. His solo play is over, yet he makes such an unreasonable request.

Maybe it was because he was Tan Zhen, and if it was someone else, he wouldn't dare to make such a request at all.

It's like... betting on whether Tan Zhen will respond to his requests.

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