The person standing outside the window and knocking on the door is the driver.

He left his lighter on the car, and originally planned to open the door and go in to get it, but he thought that these are celebrities, and there are more strange problems, so he might not mind, so he didn't actually look at the situation in the car carefully, just raised it symbolically. The hand tapped on the window.

Yu Changmu looked back and saw that his eyes were still staring at the short video on the phone, and he patted Jian Cong on the back twice, let go of the man and turned to hide him behind his back, and lowered the car window: "What's wrong?"

The driver didn't say a word, and simply pointed to the front seat to indicate that he wanted to get a lighter.

Yu Changmu nodded his head in agreement.

The driver swiped the short video and still didn't watch much. He opened the door of the driver's seat in front and took the things away. He probably didn't even notice that Jian Cong was wearing a sweater and hat, his head muffled behind Yu Changmu's back.

When the carriage became quiet again, Yu Changmu looked back at Jian Cong, who had his head down. The child was still dripping with tears, like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.

Yu Changmu wanted to reach out to help him wipe it off, but when he lifted it up, he found that his hand was also a mess, and it was still stained with props that were faked blood from the filming just now.

Just as he was about to sweep his eyes towards the car seat, Jian Cong, who was in tears, had already hiccupped and told him: "The paper in the car is used up..."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have cried and leaned against the car window without wiping it with paper.

Yu Changmu looked at his face that was red from crying and paused, took out his mobile phone and called Li Haibo: "Is my next play scheduled for seven o'clock in the evening?"

Li Haibo was having a meal in front of the camera of the variety show group, and deliberately teased happily: "Yes, your next show is a night show, you can stay with Xiaojian for a while, and you can come back at night."

As a result, Yu Changmu on the other end of the phone said, "Okay, I'll ask the driver to send Jian Cong back first, and I'll accompany him and come back later."

Li Haibo was taken aback: "Little Jane is so serious..."

The mustache next to him immediately interjected nervously: "What's serious, is little Jane uncomfortable?"

Yu Changmu took a look and put his head on the back of the chair completely, pretending to be an ostrich: "There is also a reason for not sleeping well yesterday."

When Li Haibo heard that it was because of the post he wanted to use, he immediately said nothing else: "Then you hurry up and take him back, you can come later, just... I will take Director Hu and the others to have dinner with us, how much Play for a while. You let the driver take you back and rest for a while, and you will come back after dinner with Jane."

"Okay." Yu Changmu finished a word and prepared to hang up.

Li Haibo hurriedly: "Ah, there is more! Tell Xiaojian that there is no rush for the copybook. If you don't want to write today, you can write it at noon tomorrow. The scene we want to use is in the evening. Just ask the drama manager to pick it up after writing."

It can definitely be regarded as working tirelessly to give the greatest convenience.

So this time Yu Zhangmu gave two more words: "Okay, then I will die."

Before Li Haibo opened his mouth, the phone called: "Du-doo-doo-"

Mustache laughed a little angrily: "Xiao Yu's temper and talent really make me love and hate."

Li Haibo waved his hands indifferently: "Hey, I'm used to it, as long as the scene is good and the camera is good, he is my father."

After a while, "Ranch Life" announced on the official Weibo that it would release a Vlog of the visiting film group in the evening, but Fang Lu, Pang Xiang, Jian Cong and Yu Changmu did not appear on the scene.

As expected, the comment section started asking why.

The bad water in Ringer's stomach sloshed, and for some reason, he was convinced that Jian Cong's boyfriend named "hi" would view Weibo as rape, and took the initiative to go to the official Weibo comment area to explain.

[@林格: Brother Jane was dragged here by me!In the end, it was really uncomfortable in the film group, so Brother Yu accompanied him back again TT]

As soon as this article was sent out, the building within the building was smashed again.

Ringer went back and read the content of his comment carefully again, feeling that he had really turned bad, and he could even do this kind of green tea trick.

On the other end, Qi Chen paused when he saw his comment, raised his hand and dialed Jian Cong's phone, wondering why the person who was talking to him well at noon today suddenly felt uncomfortable.

But Jian Cong listened to music with headphones on and turned on Do Not Disturb, so he didn't get through after making two calls.

During the period, Jian Weimin had already sent a screenshot of Linge's comment to his WeChat: call to care.

It's funny to say, if word spread that Jian Weimin asked his son to fall in love with the top leader of Qiyao Real Estate, everyone would think that Qiyao and Jian's would make a big move soon.

But the fact is that the two of them haven't mentioned half a word about official business since they joined WeChat, and it's all about Jian Cong.

It was basically Jian Weimin who sent a special reminder because he was afraid that he would be as confused and enlightened as the rumors.

【Qi Chen: I'm in contact】

After Qi Chen thought about it, he turned his hand and took out a business card from the business card holder in the drawer, and dialed Yu Changmu's phone number.

When Yu Changmu's cell phone rang, the RV had just driven halfway up the mountain - they asked the driver to take them back on the grounds that Jian Cong had a stomachache.

Jian Cong was still sitting alone with his hat on, and refused Yu Changmu's side-by-side company.

Since Yu Changmu took over the family affairs, he has received a few unknown calls every now and then, but now he is sitting behind Jian Cong to receive calls, and he has an intuition that this person is Qi Chen for no reason.

He held the phone and waited for it to ring twice, then cut off the phone, copied his usual text message template of "temporarily inconvenient to answer the phone because of something" and went back, asking politely who was on the other side and why he came.

Qi Chen's message came back quickly: I'm Qi Chen, Xiao Jian can't get through the phone, I want to ask you what's wrong with him.

It's not friendly, but it's not hostile either.

The two of them clearly knew what each other was thinking, but they pretended to be confused. It took five minutes for Yu Changmu to reply to him.

[Second Young Master Dongming: It's okay, Jian Cong just doesn't want to stay with the crew anymore, let's chat on WeChat]

Then Yu Changmu sent Qi Chen a message on WeChat without hesitation: Do you need to dial the voice for you?

Qi Chen's calm state of mind kept seeing Yu Changmu's words, and finally caused a little disturbance.

He suddenly put down the pen in his hand, pressed the chat box and sent a voice message to Yu Changmu: "Then please call me, thank you."

If Yu Changmu answered his call as usual, he might hang up after hearing the general situation, and he didn't have to talk to Jian Cong, but now that Yu Changmu gave him the result, Qi Chen felt that he would not pay back. It's a bit unreasonable to go back.

Soon the voice on the other end came over. Qi Chen thought it was Jian Cong who dialed directly, and the phone was already in Jian Cong's hands. As a result, when he connected, he listened to Yu Changmu's confession, and passed on the other end in a low-key manner: "I just told him that you just don't want to be in the crew."

Jian Cong let out a weak "Oh", and then Qi Chen heard Jian Cong answer the phone and speak to him formally, calling his name with a strong nasal voice: "Qi Chen?"

Qi Chen paused subconsciously, subconsciously slowed down his voice, and explained the purpose of his visit: "It's me, I saw Linge said on Weibo that you were uncomfortable, but your mobile phone can't get through."

Jian Cong was still tilting his head against the car window, curled up in a ball, looking listless from inside to outside, and said a few words as if he lacked oxygen: "I'm sorry, is my phone turned on Do Not Disturb?" Pay attention... I'm fine, I just have a cold."

Jian Cong temporarily found an excuse for his "sick" voice: "Maybe I still have a little fever? I feel dizzy and I want to go back to sleep."

Qi Chen expressed his understanding: "Then you can take your temperature when you go back later, and ask Yu Changmu for help if you need help."

When Jian Cong heard Yu Changmu's name at the time, he repeated Qi Chen's words in his heart several times, confirming that he was not crying until he lost his mind and misunderstood or misunderstood. I don't mind, why do you still let me find him for something?"

Yu Changmu sat behind and kept his ears pricked up.

Qi Chen said calmly on the other end of the phone: "To be honest, I don't mind, but I'm not with you, so I can only let him take care of you."

The implication is that as long as Jian Cong is good, it doesn't matter how he is.

Jian Cong blocked his nose and laughed "haha" twice: "It sounds a bit pathetic."

Qi Chen: "Half a month."

Jian Cong: "What half a month."

"You come back." Qi Chen glanced at the notes framed by himself on the calendar, "You will be back in half a month, and I can take care of you by myself."

After Qichen said this, he actually knew that he was influenced by Yu Changmu to suddenly advance so aggressively.

But he didn't expect Jian Cong to be really silent after listening to it. He felt a little drummed in his heart for a moment, and tightened the cap of the pen in his hand and added: "The progress is too fast, did it scare you?"

In the RV, Yu Changmu didn't know what the two of them were talking about, but Jian Cong's sudden silence inevitably made him wonder, what did Qi Chen say to make Jian Cong unhappy?

As a result, Jian Cong quickly laughed again: "It's so easy to be scared, I just feel like I'm using Yu Changmu's mobile phone to tell you these weird things. I didn't realize that you are such a talkative person before."

Qi Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "This is the limit."

Jian Cong said "haha" again, and once again stated that he was fine, and hung up the phone after asking for a WeChat chat.

Yu Changmu took the mobile phone he handed back: "You two get along very well."

Jian Cong still "haha", sniffed and said, "He said I have a good relationship with you, but you said I get along well with him, anyway, I am good with anyone."

When they went back, Jian Cong thought that he had to explain to the people in the villa that his eyes and nose were red.

As a result, he sneaked out of the car wearing a hat and found that the villa was empty.After reading the group news, I found out that the administrator went to the town to buy goods in the afternoon, and by the way, brought Fang Lu who wanted to go shopping, and Pang Xiangpidianpidian followed to help carry the bags.

So Jian Cong and Yu Changmu were left in the villa.

Yu Changmu asked Jian Cong what he wanted to do, Jian Cong shook his head, and said to go to his room to write the rest of the post.

Then the two stayed in the same room doing their own things, and lived in peace for another afternoon.

When it was time for dinner, Fang Lu and Pang Xiang hadn't returned yet, so Yu Changmu and Jian Cong simply ordered a bowl of shredded chicken noodles with the ingredients in the refrigerator.

Of course, it was Yu Changmu who did it. Jian Cong never touched kitchen waste since they were dating.

After eating and going around, it was about time for Yu Changmu to return to the set. Jian Cong said that his eyes were still severely swollen, and he knew that he had cried at a glance. He didn't want to see anyone for the time being, and he would leave his room when his eyes improved.

Yu Changmu had no objection, fearing that he would catch a cold, he helped him close all the windows that were open for ventilation before leaving.

The driver sent him to the set, and then picked up Mustache, Ringer and others from there.

During the handover, Yu Changmu roughly explained that Jian Cong had a cold and slept in his room, and told everyone not to disturb him, he would come out naturally when he woke up.

As a result, Yu Changmu was busy until late that night. There was a scene that came back and forth several times because of the lack of supporting roles. Li Haibo was directing and narrating the play.

Everyone's eyelids were so sleepy that even Yu Changmu couldn't help it.

Half asleep and half awake, he thought about it on the way home. Fortunately, he went back to the villa with Jian Cong in the afternoon and took care of all the work that needed to be done. At most, he would save a day of running the next morning.

As a result, when he returned to his room exhausted, the dim light in the corridor shone into the room, and the neat bedding had been messed up, with a big bag bulging out.

Yu Changmu took a closer look, and it wasn't Jian Cong who it was.

In his sleep, Jian Cong vaguely heard someone coming back from the room. He closed his eyes and turned around in a daze. He wanted to say that his eyes had been swollen and he didn't want Ringer to see him, so he slept with him, but his speech was slurred. After a long time, people can barely hear the words "no need" and "see".

Yu Changmu's nerves, which had been tense all night because of filming and memorizing lyrics, suddenly relaxed. He took off his coat and sat down on the side of the bed with a hoarse voice, and said in a low voice, "Got it, go to sleep."

Jian Cong struggled and wanted to ask him what time it was and why he came back only now, but his sanity had been taken away by drowsiness, and he fell asleep completely after only slurring two words.

Looking at the sleeping face in front of him, which was quite normal for him three years ago, Yu Changmu couldn't hold it back. He lowered his head and held Jian Cong's Tanliang's hand to his lips for a long time.

Like a kiss, but not like it.

It wasn't until Jian Cong's every finger warmed up on his cheeks that Yu Changmu was willing to help him put it back under the quilt.

In fact, according to the situation of Jian Cong and Qi Chen, there is no need for him to do anything at all. After a long time, as they get to know each other better, they will naturally separate.

But I don't know if Qichen found the call on his cell phone in the afternoon, Yu Changmu just couldn't help but want to provoke him today.

So at 23:[-] a.m. that day, all the netizens who did not sleep while cultivating immortals and checked Weibo were fortunate enough to see the first original Weibo posted by the account "Yu Changmu" in the first place.

[@禹长暮: There are pigs growing on the bed]

The photo is of his room which was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, only the bulging bedding and the back of a small half of his head could be seen.

[... The pig is Jian Bao? 】

[CP fans come here uninvited, obviously this can only be Jian Bao, beat the table! ! ! 】

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