President, he can't control the Shura field.

As the shooting time approached, the wind on the roof was getting stronger and stronger. Jian Fanchen raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said, "Go back."

Jiang Tang nodded, he actually didn't want to go down yet.

Staying with Jian Fanchen always feels that time flies too fast.

It was almost too late for him to finish what he wanted to say.

When Jian Fanchen turned around, he sighed imperceptibly.

But in the end he still didn't say anything.

Back at the entrance of the rooftop, he asked Jian Fanchen, "Stairs or elevator?"

There are not many floors up from the studio, and they just walked up the stairs.

Jian Fanchen guessed that the time was coming soon, so he said, "Go to the elevator, hurry up."

"Okay." Jiang Tang curled his lips, stepped forward and pressed the elevator button, and retreated to Jian Fanchen's side.

The number of elevator floors jumped very fast, and he spent less and less time alone with Jian Fanchen.

The door lock on the roof behind him was broken, and the wind blew in.

Jian Fanchen was a little cold, and put his hands in his pockets.

Jiang Tang stood behind him and stretched out his hand to shield him from the wind.

Jian Fanchen was about to say no, when he heard a "ding", the elevator door opened, and someone came out.

"Jian Zhuo?" Jian Fanchen pursed his lips when he saw the person coming.

And he wasn't wearing a mask.

Jian Zhuo looked at Jiang Tang behind him.Jiang Tang was still shielding him from the wind with his hands.

"Why are you here? Did the program team say it's about to start?" Jian Fanchen asked again.

Jian Zhuo's eyes returned to Jian Fanchen, his eyebrows were gentle and lovely: "It's not the program team, I'm looking for you. I didn't see you when I went back just now. Secretary An said you were here and I came."

Jiang Tang put down his hand.

Jian Fanchen looked at the young eyes, those dog eyes were very sincere.

"How was your interview?" he asked.

"It's manageable." Jian Zhuo said.

"Thanks for your hard work, go back..." Jian Fanchen wanted to talk about paying a bonus like an occupational disease, but realized something was wrong when the words came to his lips.

The contract is almost terminated, and he is not short of this bonus.

He suddenly realized that the progress of the career line had really accelerated as he wished.

Now one and two of the male protagonists are promising, and he can't help them now.

Instead, they were helping him.

Jian Zhuo accepted his words with a smile: "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Jian Fanchen was still thinking about what to say, Jian Zhuo gave him the coat in his hand.

It's his coat, Jian Zhuo knew he didn't wear it, so he brought it here.

After the three entered the elevator, Jian Zhuo gave him the sparkling water in his hand again.

Jian Fanchen found that the bottle cap had been opened, but the water had not been drunk.

He was blown dry by the wind on the rooftop, and he was really thirsty.

He raised his head and took two big gulps.

Jiang Tang held the orange juice bottle tightly with his hands behind his back. It turned out that Jian Fanchen was not thirsty, but just didn't want to drink orange juice.

He also saw Jian Fanchen's reddish nose, which wasn't there just now downstairs, probably because it was frozen on the rooftop.

He is not a careless person, he just wants to seize any opportunity to get close to Jian Fanchen so much that he ignores these details.

Jian Fanchen put on his coat, feeling much warmer and relaxed.

Jian Zhuo looked at him sideways, and saw that his whole body was wrapped in a coat, and his expression was very soft.

Jiang Tang looked away, staring at the floor numbers on the screen.

For the first time, he felt that the elevator was too slow.

Jian Fanchen was cautious when he was with him, but relaxed after seeing Jian Zhuo.

He felt that the elevator was ridiculously slow today, so he couldn't help but press the floor button twice.

Just after pressing the button, the elevator suddenly vibrated and stopped.

"What's going on?" Jian Fanchen asked.

"It seems... something malfunctioned." Jiang Tang frowned, and pressed the call button again to call for help.

Jian Fanchen took a step forward to press the floor button.Basic self-rescue operation when the elevator fails.

When he stretched out his hand, Jian Zhuo also stretched out his hand at the same time.

The two pressed all the floors.Finally, on the number 1, Jian Fanchen took a step slower and met Jian Zhuo's hand.

The time was very short, less than half a second, he quickly withdrew his hand and said, "It should be fine, just wait for rescue."

They are all people who have seen the world, and the three of them are very calm, waiting for rescue as if they are usually waiting for their subordinates to deliver documents.

Jian Zhuo pulled Jian Fanchen's arm and said, "President Jian, stand against the wall and grab this."

Jian Fanchen nodded, and he also knew that if the elevator fell, he couldn't stand too straight.

He took out his phone and looked at it, but there was no signal.

Jiang Tang turned around: "Rescue is coming soon."

Jian Zhuo said to him: "Don't get so close to the door, stand over here."

Jiang Tang nodded and stood opposite him.

If it is too close to the door when it fails, it will affect the rescue and is also very dangerous.

Jian Zhuo quietly changed positions, giving them the safest place.

When he was studying high-rise buildings, he had studied elevators and knew where the most dangerous places were, which laymen did not understand.

Jian Fanchen saw that they all looked serious, and the atmosphere was a bit dignified, so he picked up a topic to chat casually: "Have you ever been locked in an elevator?"

Jiang Tang turned to look at him: "There was once, a long time ago."

"I haven't." He asked Jian Zhuo again, "What about you?"

Jian Zhuo said, "It happened once when I was a child."

"Why do you have all of them? Was it the first time you were afraid?" Jian Fanchen said, "I must have been afraid when I was a child. When I was young, I was timid and cried all the time when I was afraid."

He felt like a crying bag.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people beside him suddenly stopped talking.

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Tang said: "I was not a good student at that time. Once, I followed a group of seniors to rob students in lower grades. When I got home, the elevator shut down."

Jian Fanchen felt that this description seemed familiar, and scratched his nose.

Jiang Tang added: "Maybe the blackout is retribution. That was the last time I messed with them, and I never did it again."

Jian Fanchen had a half-smile: "Coincidence. It's good to turn away from evil, but it doesn't have to be retribution."

Jiang Tang turned his head away, and said in a self-deprecating tone: "A hundred causes must have consequences."

Your retribution is me?

Jian Fanchen swallowed, changed the subject, and asked Jianzhuo, "When were you locked in the elevator?"

Jianzhuo's serious expression has relaxed, and he said with a smile: "When I was ten years old, after being bullied by others one night, a kind person picked me up and carried me home."

Jian Fanchen regretted asking, and looked away.

Jian Zhuo went on to say: "The elevator stopped when I went upstairs. Fortunately, there were books to read at that time. After I finished reading the books, rescue came."

Jian Fanchen didn't expect that the plot would have such a fantasy linkage, and he was embarrassed to dig the elevator with his toes.

"The book was given by a kind person." Jian Zhuo added.

Jian Fanchen's toes felt a little numb.

Jiang Tang suddenly looked at Jian Zhuo, and quietly asked, "Have we met before?"

Jian Zhuo said, "Did you go abroad when I entered school?"

Jian Fanchen from God's perspective: I've seen it, I've seen it a long time ago.

They waited for a few more minutes, Jian Fanchen unscrewed the bottle cap, thought about it and screwed it on again.

Fear of going to the toilet.

In the small confined space, there may be nothing at first, but after staying for a long time, you will feel a little anxious, and the brows frowned unconsciously.

Jiang Tang looked at him and asked, "What's wrong with you, Mr. Jian?"

Jian Fanchen shook his head, and found another topic to relieve his anxiety: "I have only seen elevator failures in movies before, or the kind of failures where the power goes out and the lights are turned off."

Jiang Tang smiled: "The classic scene in the movie. What are you watching?"

"Forget," Jian Fanchen scratched his head, "It's a ghost movie."

As soon as the words fell, his eyes went dark.

"Damn, is it really a power outage?"

In the darkness, his hand was held by a big hand.