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Ye Tinghe brought the script of "Carton" back to the small villa, and sat on the balcony alone to read it.

Through the reflection of the glass in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, he saw a slender figure walking behind him. It was Lin Zhao who woke up from his afternoon nap.

Ye Tinghe silently stared at the not-so-clear reflection in the glass, watched him drink a glass of water with his head up, caught a glimpse of the peacock wood in the corner, took another glass, and walked over to water the flowers.

"Lin Zhao." Ye Tinghe called him, "You and Sister Orange...were you on good terms before?"

Lin Zhao put down the water glass, turned to look at him, but did not answer, but asked him another question: "I always wanted to ask you, why do you call everyone brother and sister, but don't call me that?"

Ye Tinghe raised his head and laughed because he was struggling with a title.

When Lin Zhao came over, he could clearly see his outstretched eyebrows, the curves of the eyebrows and eyelashes were beautiful, and the fluffy black hair swayed on the top of his head with his movements, which made people feel itchy and wanted to touch it.

"You want me to call you that?" Ye Tinghe asked him, "Brother Zhao? Brother Lin Zhao?"

Lin Zhao shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold his curled hair: "Forget it, we are not in this relationship."

"We are not in this kind of relationship." Ye Tinghe repeated what he said, and then asked, "What is our relationship?"

Lin Zhao looked at him fixedly, smiled lightly, but did not answer.

Ye Tinghe raised his hand and grabbed his fingertips, shaking them: "Say it."

"You don't need to show favor to me, and you don't need to say anything against your will in front of me." Lin Zhao said, "I will help you."

Does he mean later?Ye Tinghe's heart moved, and he asked with anticipation: "How can you help me?"

Lin Zhao thought for a while: "Look at the situation at that time. If you can't clean it up, I'll be scolded with you. Is this enough?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, so why should you be scolded?" Ye Tinghe raised his eyes, unblinking, a little annoyed because he didn't say what he wanted to hear, "Have you ever heard of Dong Guo? Mr.’s story? Who am I to want you to be scolded with me?”

Lin Zhao looked at him and smiled, stretched out his hands to pinch his swollen cheeks: "Wow."

Ye Tinghe frowned tightly, his heart was so angry that he couldn't help but want to laugh along with him.He has grown up so much, and he has never thought that a person can be so cute and annoying.

In the evening, when Ji Xu came over, he asked about the specific time of the audition for "Carton".

After Ye Tinghe told him, he didn't leave immediately, with a hesitant expression on his face: "Xiaohe."

Ye Tinghe looked up at him, waiting for the next sentence.

"You haven't thought of falling in love recently, have you?"

Ye Tinghe was taken aback, blinked a few times: "Why do you ask me this?"

"It's not your assistant." Ji Xu said, "I thought you did something to Lu Pingjia, but he told me that the crew was spreading the details of your love, which made a group of CP fans fat."

Ye Tinghe picked a keyword: "Love details?"

He has heard about how other people fired CP, but he never imagined that this word could be related to him-after all, he has such a large and powerful group of sister fans, who would dare to fire CP with him? , Do you think your fan circle is too busy and the square is too peaceful?

Ji Xu picked and told him some of the rumors that went viral in the crew, and Ye Tinghe couldn't help frowning after hearing this: "Can this count?"

"Who knows what they think." Ji Xu said, "Anyway, you've already finished the show, and it's still too early for the show to start broadcasting. I think you'll break up after a while."

Ye Tinghe nodded.

Ji Xu stared at him for a long while, and suddenly felt a little distrustful: "You really have no plans to fall in love now, right?"

Ye Tinghe also looked at him with no flaws in his expression: "I don't like Lu Pingjia."

"I didn't say you liked him." Ji Xu explained, "Forget it, just pretend you don't."

He walked towards the door, and added a sentence that all managers often say, "You must say it in advance, the most annoying thing is to deal with children of your age. It's a big headache."

"Understood." Ye Tinghe watched him leave, and he finally let out a sigh of relief when the door closed with a "bang".

"You lied to him?"

A voice suddenly came from the corridor, Lin Zhao came out from the shadows, and he didn't know how long he had been listening.

Ye Tinghe turned his head to look at him, unconsciously clenched his fingertips, and his heart that had been let go was suspended again, and now it was pounding.

when did he come down?

Why is there no movement at all?

Ye Tinghe looked a little annoyed, after all, it was much more difficult for him to deal with Lin Zhao than Ji Xu.

Lin Zhao had already approached, with playful lights in his eyes, like a curious cat: "Why are you so nervous, do you really like someone?"

Ye Tinghe's brain was running fast again, he raised his eyes, forced himself not to dodge according to instinct, and met his gaze: "Do you want to complain to Brother Ji?"

"Why tell him that we are on one side."

Ye Tinghe's eyes flickered for a moment, pleased by this answer, he simply admitted: "Yes."

Lin Zhao asked, "Who is it?"

"I won't tell you." Ye Tinghe said.

Lin Zhao looked down at him, suddenly unhappy.

Ye Tinghe didn't know if it was because he was too familiar with Lin Zhao before he had met him, or if this person showed his emotions like this at times, deliberately making people see through him at a glance.

He moved closer, so close that Lin Zhao could rub his lips against his brow as long as he lowered his head slightly.

Then he raised his head and whispered, "It's a secret, and a secret must be exchanged for a secret."

It seemed that it was indeed too close, Lin Zhao could clearly find his outline from the other party's shiny black pupils.This kind of feeling was not uncommon in the past, but it was still very strange, as if it was extremely cherished in the heart.

He raised his hand and rubbed Ye Tinghe's head, and distanced himself from him without showing any trace: "What secret do you want to exchange with me?"

"Keep it for now, and I'll talk about it later when I think about it." Ye Tinghe stepped back a few steps with a smile, his brows and eyes curved, like a little fox with an abacus, "Three for one."

Lin Zhao couldn't help smiling: "Is it fair? You don't suffer at all, right?"

"There's no fairness." Ye Tinghe was eloquent and very reasonable, "Whoever gets the upper hand will suffer the disadvantage, anyway, that's what you want to ask."