"What device?!"

Yan Ge seemed to hear astronomy, and when he realized it, he subconsciously touched his other pockets.

"No, just this one." Jin Siyan glanced at him and said, "I've touched it all."

"When did you...?" Yan Ge slightly opened his eyes.

"While you were sleeping." Jin Siyan frankly, swipe a circle with his fingertips in the air, "I checked your pocket, only this bug."

"He even played with your hair while you were sleeping."

The man behind interjected, turned his head to look at Yan Ge, and raised his finger to point to the hair on the left side of his forehead, "This strand over here, you can feel it for yourself. You've been playing with him all morning. .”

"Jin Zhi'an! Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Jin Zhi'an smiled slightly and turned to Yan Ge, "By the way, I just said that I know you. I didn't mean to be polite, but I really know you."

"Really?" Yan Ge asked lightly.

"Of course. Otherwise how would I know that I should put the bug in your pocket?"

The natural tone made Yan Ge a little unexpected.

But...Yan Ge glanced at Jin Siyan who was sitting on the bed with a gloomy expression, and felt a little funny in his heart:

In this respect, they acted like brothers.

"Some time ago, social media was full of news about you." Jin Zhi'an said lightly, shrugged slightly, and raised his finger to his younger brother, "You are the same."

After thinking for a while, Yan Ge realized that what this person was talking about might be about Ming Yuan.

I didn't expect it to be really big.

"Listen to my advice." Jin Zhi'an stretched out his hand, hooked Yan Ge's neck, pulled him aside forcefully, and said in a low voice, "Stay away from him."

Yan Ge was slightly stunned, frowned, and looked at him puzzledly.

"He has a very serious abandonment complex." Jin Zhi'an kept secret and said it seriously, looked back at the man who was staring at him on the bed behind him, and lowered his voice, "We raised a dog when we were young, and it was Xiao Yan who wanted to raise it. He begged his parents for a long time. Within three months, he didn't want it anymore, and the dog is still in my house to this day."

Yan Ge didn't speak, and there was no reaction. He didn't know what Jin Zhian wanted to express, and he didn't intend to listen to his words easily.

"He is very hot in 3 minutes." Jin Zhi'an raised his head, patted Yan Ge's chest, and said with a smile, "It is not recommended that you get too close to him. Unless you want to be thrown away like that dog."

"Haha, since you seem to be fine now, why don't you leave the hospital today?" Jin Zhi'an turned around, looked at the person on the bed, and pressed the button on the side to send a signal to the nurse's station.

"Ah, I happen to be leaving too." Yan Ge turned around and said goodbye, "I won't bother you to pack your things."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that he was about to leave, Jin Siyan lifted the quilt and planned to get off the bed.

"What are you doing?" Jin Zhi'an glanced at him, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was a subtle impatience in his eyes.

"He's leaving, I'll see him off!" Jin Siyan yelled back without hesitation, and snorted coldly without hiding his disgust, "Impolite things."

The hospital corridor in the morning was as quiet as ever, filled with the smell of disinfectant and potion, but it made Yan Ge feel a little inexplicably relieved.

Jin Siyan really came out to see him off, and when they reached the stairs, the two stopped at the same time.

"Sorry, I didn't expect him to come." Jin Siyan shook his head, obviously still a little displeased.

Yan Ge smiled and said nothing.

"I woke up a little earlier than you and heard his footsteps outside." Jin Siyan looked at Yan Ge and explained what happened in the morning. "I was still hanging the needle at the time, and I even wanted to pull the needle out and go through the window for a moment." escape."

"Like on TV?" Yan Ge laughed.

Listening to Jin Siyan's description, he really looked a bit like the special agent on TV who was on a mission but was seriously injured and needed to be healed. In order to hurry up, he directly tore off the needle tube on his back and threw it away.

"I pulled it out a little bit," Jin Siyan raised his hand to show him, "and then it swelled."

Yan Ge looked at the obvious redness and swelling on the back of his hand, and felt uncomfortable just thinking about it, so he couldn't help but gasped.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts like shit."

"..."

It was the first time I heard him say such "unmannered" words, Yan Ge was slightly surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Thank you very much yesterday." Jin Siyan coughed lightly, his complexion has improved a lot, and his voice has returned to normal, "Can I treat you to dinner another day?"

"Another day?" Yan Ge raised his eyebrows and looked at him jokingly, "What day is another day?"

"The 11rd, NO.25, and [-]th of this month. I'm free." Jin Siyan answered immediately, without any intention of being perfunctory, looked straight into Yan Ge's eyes, and smiled slightly, "It depends on your time." .”

Now it was Yan Ge's turn to be speechless.

"Okay." Yan Ge shrugged slightly, "I also have a lot of time."

"Yeah." Jin Siyan nodded and took a few steps back, "Then remember to call me."

"Okay..." Yan Ge habitually agreed, and then suddenly remembered, "I don't have your number."

"You have." Jin Siyan said.

"I—" Slightly squinting, looking hesitantly at the man in front of him, Yan Ge thought about it quickly, then slowly shook his head, "I'm pretty sure I didn't."

Jin Siyan looked at him, raised his index finger and shook it, then slowly slid his fingertips down, and tapped Yan Ge's clothes twice.

"In your pocket."

Yan Ge was slightly startled, and subconsciously reached into his pocket to feel for it.

really,

A business card was stuck on the fingertips.

Very exquisite workmanship, black card, bronzing text, and the flying and arrogant font on it, with Jin Siyan's name written on it, it looks like it was signed by himself.

Flip it over, on the back, printed his phone number, and a series of characters introducing himself.

"When did you let it in?" Yan Ge frowned.

"While you were sleeping."

"..."

"I don't want the next time, when something unexpected happens, I can only make WeChat calls."

Returning home in a hurry, Yan Ge took a shower, changed his clothes, and was about to read the script he got recently when his manager called.

"Brother Yan, come to East Second District quickly."

Yan Ge was in a fog when he heard the nonsensical words, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Audition! Audition!" The agent yelled on the other end of the phone, with a sense of urgency that if he didn't get it, the duck would fly away.

"Try what?" Yan Ge bit the bread and asked vaguely, "Aren't I out of action recently?"

"I just received a call about a stage play," the manager lowered his voice, "Liang Qishan introduced it to you."

"Who?"

Yan Ge was a little stunned, and quickly searched the name in his mind, and remembered that this person was the co-producer of "The Lord Under the Gun".

"Oh." Yan Ge quickly responded, wiped off the debris on his hand, grabbed the key and went out, "Send me the location."

Fortunately, it is not far from the East Second District, and the theater is also in a bustling commercial area. It takes about 10 minutes to drive there.

Yan Ge found a place to park his car, walked in hastily, adjusted his hair and clothes on the glass door, and then walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Liang Qishan standing behind the camera, staring at the screen seriously to watch the actor's performance.

"This place isn't very good, isn't it..." Liang Qishan pointed at the screen, discussing with the people around him, "It might look fine on camera, but on the stage, the audience..."

Seeing that he was busy, Yan Gegui walked over without saying a word, and stood beside him waiting.

On the stage, the actors were rehearsing over and over again. Yan Ge took a glance and found that the one with the most scenes in it was the recently popular male star, Gu Yujia.

The reason why Yan Ge knew him was not only because of Gu Yujia's extremely outstanding face, but also because this person was almost designated as 1 in scumbag male dramas, and most of the roles he played were not positive ones, but it was very easy for the audience to fall in love with him. Guan follows the five senses.

Standing aside and looking at him for a long while, Yan Ge looked away, and quietly slandered: No wonder he always plays that kind of role, with a scumbag face, basically acting in his true colors.

The media broke the news several times that Gu Yujia was proud of his talent and playing big names, but because of the foreshadowing set by a scumbag before, it didn't cause any big disturbances.

It seemed that no one would find it strange that he did anything bad.

Yan Ge sighed softly, shaking his head slightly in his heart.

After a while, Liang Qishan finally finished his work, turned around and saw Yan Ge who had been waiting by the side, and greeted him.

"Producer Liang." Yan Ge nodded slightly, "I'll audition."

"No need to try, we don't have time." Liang Qishan waved his hand, pointing to the stage in front of him, "An actor in this play developed acute eczema a few days ago, and he can't act anymore. Go and replace him."

Sitting in the car, Yan Ge was still in a daze.

Turning his head, looking at the contract and script on the co-pilot, Yan Ge still felt a little unreal.

In that stage play, the male second actor did not know what happened two days ago, and he suddenly suffered from an acute illness, and there was no replacement role, so there was a shortage of manpower. It happened that Liang Qishan had only met him before, and he had an impression of him, so he decided on the spot to let him Come play.

and,

The remuneration is exactly the same as that of a regular actor, not according to the standard of an understudy.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Ge pursed his lips slightly, pressing down the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

But this time the replacement was very rushed, and the performance was imminent, Liang Qishan also specially emphasized that if he can't be ready within half a month, then he should not take this role.

Of course, Yan Ge said that there was no problem.

Just kidding, it's just lines, there's nothing I can't remember.

He has a master's degree in drama, so is his memory just for naught?

Just as he was about to go home, he received a call from Ye Xingyan, asking him to go to the bar mentioned earlier at night.

Flicking his finger on the screen, Yan Ge thought for a while, but agreed and asked him what the name of the bar was.

After a while, Ye Xingyan replied to the message.

[Behind Tenth Street, East District, the bar is called 'She is in the United States'. If you take a taxi, just tell the driver to go to 'She'. 】

Looking at the words on the screen, Yan Ge suddenly felt familiar.

Fingertips unconsciously tapped on the steering wheel, a sentence he had read flashed through Yan Ge's mind.

He took out the business card that Jin Siyan stuffed him this morning from his pocket, with his signature on the front, turned it over,

At the bottom of the black business card, in gray ink, there is a line of cursive small characters:

She walks in beauty.

She is in the United States.

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