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The first secret that Ye Tinghe wanted to ask Lin Zhao, went back to the one that was interrupted in the middle of the afternoon, and then both of them forgot——

"Do you have a good relationship with Sister Orange?"

10 minutes ago, he was reading the script of "Carton", the more he read it, the more he felt that it was Jing Zhi's film, the male lead was not in dispute, anyway, it was not a good thing, and he didn't know what Luo Que was doing with such a tense situation .

Lin Zhao probably thought his expression was very interesting when he finished watching it, so he took it and flipped through a few pages, and then asked him: "Don't you think there are some problems with the scenes you accept?"

Ye Tinghe blinked a few times.

Lin Zhao gently threw the script back onto his knee, and at the same time said mercilessly, "They are all good-looking characters who can easily become foils."

Ye Tinghe asked: "Do you mean Li Fu or Wei Ning?"

"Is there any difference? One is Li Fu's foil, and the other is Ren Ju's foil."

Ye Tinghe felt that he had discovered the essence of Jing Zhi's film style.

At the same time, it is very clear that Lin Zhao's words are not intended to comment on Jing Zhi, but really feel that this is not good for him-but, Ye Tinghe doesn't know it?

"Linjiang Fairy" looks good, but the plot is true and not nutritious; "Si Zhao" has too many branches and branches, too much to touch oneself, and the arc of characters is far less rich than Mingyan; "Carton" is just like what Lin Zhao said, but in the end he is It doesn't matter whether it is Luo Que's foil or Ren Ju's.

He knew better than anyone what he was getting stuck in.

But he couldn't break free. Ever since he met Ji Xu at the age of 15 and was called "Xiao Lin Zhao" at the age of 18, he was destined to be shrouded in Lin Zhao's halo.

Lin Zhao's light illuminated him, attracting countless pairs of eyes to watch him, and at the same time to monitor him, invisible hands pinched his hands and feet, not allowing him to step out of the halo.

Ye Tinghe glanced at him, then quickly drooped his eyelids, his long eyelashes fluttered a few times, showing a bit of unspeakable frustration: "It's not something I can decide."

Lin Zhao lowered his eyes and moved his fingertips, as if he wanted to touch the child's listless head.

While hesitating, he raised his hand and poked Ye Tinghe's forehead: "Are you angry?"

Ye Tinghe turned his head to avoid his idle hand, and suddenly said: "They all said that I am afraid of Ren Ju."

"Everyone knows that you are good friends. In fact, I'm not really afraid of her, but I often don't know how to face her." Ye Tinghe still lowered his head and whispered, "If her relationship with you is real , I will feel that I am a well-known lie... So, I can understand that she doesn't want to see me, if she is friendly to me, it will be like letting you down."

Lin Zhao discovered for the first time that Ye Tinghe's sense of morality fluctuates from time to time, and is quite flexible.

He asked: "Who told you that I have such a good relationship with her?"

Ye Tinghe blinked, blankly: "Huh?"

"The first secret," Lin Zhao announced calmly, "Ren Ju and I are not the kind of good friends you think."

"Then why—" Ye Tinghe opened his mouth to ask something, but stopped halfway.

But Lin Zhao guessed his doubts at this time: "At that time, she just needed it."

Ye Tinghe was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was referring to "The Storm" and all the subsequent collaborations that bound them together.Ren Ju’s problems at that time were not only transformation, but also people’s difficulties. To put it simply, it was always a small fire and not enough fire.

At that time, the most indispensable thing for Lin Zhao was popularity.

Therefore, everyone knows that Lin Zhao and Ren Ju are good friends.

"As for the private contacts, I can't remember clearly, it should be quite few. So, you are lying to her, and she is also lying to you, so it's clear." Lin Zhao asked, "Are you still afraid of facing her now? "

Lin Zhao stood in front of Ye Tinghe, and the two sat and stood one by one. Ye Tinghe felt relieved when he heard what he said.

The wind rolled up the thin snow-colored window screen behind Lin Zhao, and a ray of sunlight leaked in, illuminating his emotionless side face.

Ye Tinghe looked up at him, not only did he not feel comforted, but instead felt an unreasonable fear.

A scene flashed before his eyes, it was the tearful eyes of Ren Ju in the night of Dongting many years ago.

Is she really just lying to herself and the audience?

Or did she unilaterally believe that she and Lin Zhao were friends, but was ignored by the person in front of her, and when she brought it up many years later, she was treated as a "liar"?

It's as if he just gave it unilaterally once, without asking for it, and had no intention of getting it, so he couldn't see it all the time.

Ye Tinghe suddenly realized that Lin Zhao was far less approachable than he thought.

They seemed close these days, maybe just because he was stuck here and he used to take advantage of others.

Then after a while, I lost contact with him. One day, when Ji Xu or someone else mentioned himself in front of him, would he just say "not a friend" lightly?

Ye Tinghe didn't dare to ask Lin Zhao for any secrets hastily anymore.

At least like him, you should say it at a more suitable time.

Jingzhi's new film will not start until the end of the year. During this time, she is taking the main creative team to scout scenes in other places, leaving enough time for Ye Tinghe and Luo Que.

Therefore, by studying the script, Ye Tinghe naturally spent most of his free time with the cat.

On this day, he and Ji Xu returned to the small villa together at six o'clock in the afternoon, it was still dark, and the red clouds lined up in the sky like fish scales.

The wind was a bit strong, and the branches danced wildly, Ye Tinghe raised his hand to grab a ginkgo leaf that was blown on his head, causing Ji Xu to turn his head and glance at him.

"Do you think your appearance today looks a bit like Lin Zhao?"

Ye Tinghe went to participate in an animal-themed public welfare campaign in the afternoon, and it was rare that Ji Xu accompanied him.

Because the new role may need it, he hasn't cut his hair since "Si Zhao" was finished. The stylist for this event simply tied a little tweet on the back of his head.

It's quite cute. After the studio sent out the new shape of Jiugongge, the sister fan and Xiao Hemiao didn't bother to take the front row to fight. They all turned into mother fans, and the babies shouted.

When Ji Xu said this to Ye Tinghe, he just blinked his eyes and didn't reply.

After entering the door, Lin Zhao came down from upstairs, glanced at the child waiting in the aisle, and rubbed his head casually: "It's cute."

Ye Tinghe curled his eyelashes and followed him step by step, suddenly lost the ability to manage his expressions, and couldn't control the arc of his smile.

After Qingluo started heating, Ye Tinghe found that Lin Zhao seemed to be a little healthier than in late autumn.

It is specifically reflected in the fact that he can eat a little more variety, normal food can be seen on the table, and the squeezed juice will not be taken away.But it was only a little bit, when Lin Zhao proposed to eat fried chicken and drink milk tea, Ji Xu turned black for a second and told him to go away and dream.

Ye Tinghe raised his eyes silently, looking at Lin Zhao, who seemed to be calm and breezy but secretly gritted his teeth and held grudges, as if he was looking at a flower raised in a greenhouse.

This flower not only doesn't know how delicate it is, but also wants to lift the cover at any time, wandering to the crater, eager to try.

It's not easy to take care of him, Ye Tinghe bit his chopsticks and thought.

But he looked at Ji Xu's expression, as if he never really showed boredom for a moment, as if taking care of Lin Zhao was a matter of course and something he enjoyed.

With a wrong eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of the glass screen behind Ji Xu, which vaguely reflected Ji Xu's back and two vague figures of similar stature beside him, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

In order to practice this sudden idea, after dinner, Ye Tinghe went to find Ji Xu and asked Lin Zhao about some taboos in diet and daily life.

He was actually a little apprehensive, but fortunately Ji Xu thought he was more careful and didn't think too much about it, so he told him everything and left.

As soon as Ji Xu left, Ye Tinghe sat down next to Lin Zhao: "Do you want to go out for a stroll? I have a way."

Lin Zhao turned his head to look at him, showing a hint of a smile because of his restlessness: "What can I do?"

"Our biggest advantage is that those people outside don't know you, and you can pretend to be me to get out."

Lin Zhao nodded: "What about you?"

Ye Tinghe: "As soon as they change people, I'll go straight away. They don't know that one just went out, so they wouldn't stop me."

Lin Zhao stared at Ye Tinghe's eyes that were too clear because of excitement, he didn't say yes or no, he just shook his head with a smile:

"Our Brother Ji, it's really unfair to meet people."

Ye Tinghe blinked a few times.

Lin Zhao got up, flicked his forehead with his fingers, "There is no good thing around me."

Ye Tinghe was not convinced, and whispered behind him: "You are not too."

Then Lin Zhao hugged her shoulders: "So we are like dogs. Let's go and try."

Ye Tinghe smiled and followed his footsteps.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, when Ji Xu found out about abducting Lin Zhao, who would his first words be to scold.