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On the second day after returning, Ye Tinghe had just contacted his assistant to ask him to return the car for him, when he was caught by the studio and took pictures of half a month's itinerary and commercial advertisements accumulated during filming.

When the make-up artist was applying makeup to Ye Tinghe, Ye Tinghe accidentally clicked into a low-ranked trending search, and saw a fan with Luo Que's profile picture complaining about the waste in the studio, and then mentioned a "no itinerary map" It's been a long time He didn't know what Queque was doing or anything.

He remembered the phone call with Ji Xu yesterday, and asked Yuan Cong: "What is Brother Ji up to lately?"

"I don't know either." Yuan Cong said, "He doesn't show up very often recently, and he only calls us when he has something to do."

Ye Tinghe nodded. After taking this set of pictures, he took the initiative to read the itinerary arranged for him by the studio, and circled a few with his fingers: "Are you already making an appointment with the brand?"

Yuan Cong asked: "Do you have other arrangements?"

"Well, if it can be changed, the schedule should be more compact. I want to take a few days off." He took a few steps forward, and suddenly asked, "Didn't you give up the itinerary map recently?"

Yuan Cong: "That's okay, the studio will still be open when it's time to open, but some artists are more cautious."

"Really?" Ye Tinghe turned around and glanced at him, and said with a half-smile, "I just saw that several endorsement contract renewals are shorter than before, and they will be terminated in June next year. I thought you Finally, I plan to kill the donkey."

Yuan Cong was shocked by his joke and broke into a cold sweat, and quickly explained: "How is it possible, who in the company has you making money now, and I expect you to be popular for a few more years, grandma and those little ones..."

Ye Tinghe originally wanted to wait until the end of the day before looking for Ji Xu, but unexpectedly, during the break in the middle of filming, he called first, and said straight to the face: "Your assistant told me that you have a problem with Lu Pingjia? What are you doing? No." beat him?"

Ye Tinghe was simply baffled: "Huh?"

"Let me tell you, Lu Pingjia is a bit stupid and has no airs. It doesn't mean that their family is really easy to mess with, do you know that?"

"Brother Ji." Ye Tinghe said seriously, "I never bully a fool."

"Then what was he hemming and hawing to me for a long time?"

"You can ask him again." Ye Tinghe has adapted well to the incident of being snitched, and has no extra emotions, so he turned to another matter, "Last time you said that sister Jingzhi's movie is in preparation .”

"Oh yes, just next week, let's meet and talk, I guess Luo Que is here, you two are together. And the heroine has already been decided, if she—" He paused for a moment, "You also know each other. "

Ye Tinghe asked casually, "Who is it?"

"Ren Ju."

Ye Tinghe was stunned upon hearing this: "...Sister Orange."

"Yeah." Ji Xu said with a smile, "You're not still afraid of her, are you?"

Since "Looking for the Leftovers", Ye Tinghe has never met Ren Ju in public. Whenever she appears at the party, she must take the initiative to contact the staff, and try to stagger the appearance time and seats.

In fact, after the past three years, Ye Tinghe's "phobia of tangerines" is almost known to everyone in the small circle.

"...No." Ye Tinghe tried to struggle.

Ji Xu didn't laugh at him anymore, just said: "That's okay, if you want to overwhelm Luo Que, you can't avoid rivalry with Ren Ju, try your best to overcome it."

Ye Tinghe was hit by the new news, and lay down on the table, half dead.

After a while, he rubbed his head, got up suddenly and closed the door, walked to the corner of the lounge alone, and lowered his voice: "Brother Ji, can I go find him by myself after I'm done?"

Ji Xu realized who the "he" he was talking about almost instantly. After hesitating for a while, he let go: "Yes, yes, I will tell them to let you in. But it is best not to go in and out too often, and then on the way Be more careful, don't lead the illegitimate student over."

Ye Tinghe quickly replied "Yes".

"Xiaohe." Ji Xu called him.

"Ok?"

"I have nothing against you making friends with Lin Zhao, but sometimes, don't take his words too seriously."

Ji Xu's words seemed to be a hint of being a bystander, but at this moment, Ye Tinghe was still happy because he had his permission, and did not listen to these words at all.

He only replied: "I know, he won't bully me~"

A few days later in the evening, Lin Zhao heard the doorbell from downstairs, and when he went to open the door, he felt a little strange.

It may be that after being artificially isolated for too long, it is rare to hear such a normal voice a few times.

Sure enough, it was Ye Tinghe again. Before he came, he changed the shooting clothes into regular clothes, but his eye and lip makeup was not completely removed, and his lips were redder than usual.When leaning over to hug Lin Zhao, some fine glitter in his hair rubbed against his neck, shining brightly under the lamp.

Lin Zhaojin stood inside the door with his slippers on, and let him hug him motionlessly: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know why," Ye Tinghe's voice sounded sleepy after exhaustion, he raised his head slightly, and looked at Lin Zhao like a deer, "There is a feeling of sucking cats on you."

Lin Zhao couldn't help laughing, looking down at Ye Tinghe's more rounded eyes than usual, raised his hand, and touched the end of his eyes lightly.

Ye Tinghe was a little puzzled, and blinked a few times.

But Lin Zhao quickly withdrew his hand, came out from the shackles of his arms calmly, and closed the door behind him.

Ye Tinghe hadn't had dinner when he came, so he went to look through the ingredients in the refrigerator and planned to do it himself. He searched for recipes on his mobile phone, but he didn't know why from eggs, fruits and some frozen foods. Lin Zhao leaned over and asked Him: "Are you afraid of being fat?"

Before Ye Tinghe could answer, a sealed box was handed to him.

When opened, it contained a box full of cookies, but not quite.The outline of the biscuit is in the shape of a tiger's head, covered with a layer of little tiger patterns drawn by chocolate powder and various creams, the beard and the fine fluff on the ears are fully visible, so cute...the heat is also explosive.

Lin Zhao stared at Ye Tinghe, Ye Tinghe stared at the little tiger, maybe he hesitated for too long, Lin Zhao understood what he meant.

"Forget it, tomorrow I'll let—"

Just as he was about to pick up the lid and close it, a hand quickly reached out, grabbed a tiger cub and put it in his mouth.

Ye Tinghe bit the tiger's head, and glanced at Lin Zhao, thinking that he was going to increase the amount of exercise, his expression was a little resentful, but his flickering eyes showed a bit of unconcealed happiness.

He turned his head and continued to make his dinner in front of the counter. After swallowing the cookies, he glanced at the oven in the corner of the kitchen, remembered something, and asked, "Did you make this yourself?"

"That's right." Lin Zhao leaned against the door, and admitted generously, with a slight tone of voice, seeming a little smug, "It's cute."