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Chapter 764 Someone is waiting for me at home (Happy Lantern Festival~)

There is a devil living in everyone's heart.

For example, when browsing a forum, if you meet an idiot who likes to argue with others, you may want to chop him up through the Internet cable; if you meet a scumbag, you may want to write his name in the Death Note, etc.

These are all Zhou Yi’s personal experiences.

"Death Note? What's that?"

Gao Yuanyuan sat on the carpet with her right hand on her bent right knee, holding the mouth of the bottle and letting the remaining beer bottle dangle in the air.

Perhaps because of the makeup on her face, her slightly flushed face looked particularly clear under the warm yellow light.

The collar of the creamy white sweater wrapped her neck tightly. Perhaps because she was sitting, the protruding cliff was quite eye-catching.

Zhou Yi inevitably and openly scanned a few minefields, and thought that she was definitely setting a trap: "When I went to Japan before, I saw a serialized comic in a comic magazine called Death Note. People who were written in the Death Note would die."

Gao Yuanyuan leaned her head against the wall and couldn't help but laugh when she heard that: "Isn't that the Book of Life and Death?"

"The Book of Life and Death is much better than those things with a lot of restrictions. It's a pity that it is in the hands of the King of Hell, and a mortal like me can't even touch it."

"That's easy. Just think of yourself as Sun Wukong. At worst, you are a Purple Star. It's easy to ask the King of Hell for a book of life and death."

Gao Yuanyuan raised her free left hand and smoothed the hair that fell to her chest. She seemed to be half drunk and teased the man about his nickname that was already well known in the entertainment industry.

In a circle that is seven parts cold and three parts superstitious, Zhou Yi's nickname of Ziweixing is truly the most famous one among them.

The main thing is that even those who did not believe have to believe now.

First, Yuan Li, who crossed over to work for Zhouyi, didn't get anything good out of it, and even got himself and his entire line involved; later, Baidu, which was founded by a fellow student from Peking University, was completely subdued by Zhouyi and forced to reconcile.

Looking back at the history of the domestic entertainment industry since its establishment, I have never seen a man with such strong career luck.

There are some things you just have to accept.

Zhou Yi chuckled, filled his beer glass, and took a bite of the still hot skewer: "You still believe this?"

"Hiccup~"

Zhou Yi put down his wine glass, leaned on the sofa and raised his head to burp for a long time: "I used to be even worse off than you. Before my debut, I had to go to a New Year's Eve party in my hometown at midnight every year. I usually went to bed after midnight, but I was woken up at four or five in the morning to go to the New Year's party..."

Due to different customs, Zhou Yi's complaints became Gao Yuanyuan's interest.

The sacrificial activities, relatives and friends make the house warm on this cold winter night.

Especially as the year draws to a close, it is easy to start a conversation around the topic of the New Year.

Zhou Yi also saw his real self’s old photos - the ones Gao Yuanyuan mentioned when they first met.

He looks very young in the photo, with long hair, and looks like a typical rocker (rock/folk).

"You were the one who laid the foundation for my good impression of musicians. I thought, wow, how can a musician be so handsome? That kind of temperament is really invincible, do you understand?"

“You understand.”

Zhou Yi wiped his mouth noncommittally: "So I suffered a lot during that time."

Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at him and raised her middle finger: "I can see that none of you musicians are good people."

"Don't be so rude. It's not me who cheated on Zhang Yadong, and I don't have a girlfriend. Besides, isn't it what you deserve?"

“Yes, I deserve it.”

"No, it should be cheap."

"you--"

Gao Yuanyuan, who was almost provoked to vomit Chinese culture by this description, pointed at the man for a long time, but she still didn't say the last swear word in the end - the word "fuck" had already rolled to her throat, but she still swallowed it back with her strong family education.

She was born into a family of high-level intellectuals, and her basic personal qualities were raised by her parents. Suddenly, she wanted to swear in front of Zhou Yi, but she couldn't say it for a while.

Or maybe it's her image that limits her.

"Okay, I've almost finished eating, and I should go back."

Zhou Yi threw down the paper ball and clapped his hands, then stood up. He looked down at Gao Yuanyuan who was choked by his words, and said with a smile: "My appearance fee is very expensive. Since you are playing the heroine in my MV for free, I will waive the talk therapy for you this time. The next time it will be sky-high."

Probably because the MV plot reminded her of sad memories, Gao Yuanyuan invited Zhou Yi to have a barbecue together after the filming today - at her home.

She didn't know what she was thinking, she just invited him on impulse.

Zhou Yi is really brave to come.

A single man and a single woman talked over alcohol, and even the team members on both sides were self-aware enough to automatically avoid the conversation and go back to their own homes.

There is no need to say what will unfold next.

"You said you were going back? What time is it now?"

Gao Yuanyuan herself felt that she had heard it wrong.

She changed into a tight sweater and tight jeans and put on perfume, but her sitting posture was still as bold.

"Someone is waiting for me at home."

Zhou Yi walked to the coat rack to take down the down jacket, put it on his shoulders and said without turning his head: "Okay, let's go, see you tomorrow."

Gao Yuanyuan: “…”

Indeed, people have someone waiting for them at home.

Someone is waiting at home...

Someone is waiting for him to return home...

Gao Yuanyuan bit her lips and her eyes turned red unconsciously. She felt an inexplicable grievance and at this moment, Zhou Yi's words finally broke the dam that was storing water for her.

Damn, a scumbag like Zhou Yi knows that there is someone waiting for him at home!

Know how to go home!

………………………………

“A-choo!”

Cheng Hao's house, living room.

Cheng Hao, who was reading a script, sneezed for no reason, then rubbed her nose, tightened her purple nightgown, and muttered, "Isn't the temperature high enough?"

She already felt very warm, and if it got any hotter she might not be able to sleep at night.

As the first film that Guiyi Investment found after establishing the company in cooperation with China Film, although the investment amount of 4 million in "Crazy Stone" is very little compared to those regular theater movies, Cheng Hao still takes this freshly-released script very seriously.

After getting the latest version of the script today, she sent a text message to Zhou Yi, asking him not to rush up to see what the script is like when he comes back.

Ning Hao is also a man who knows how to repay kindness. In the newly revised script, he paid tribute to Zhou Yi as a mentor in many places, including the few endorsement brands of Zhou Yi -

"Armani, brand?"

More than thirty minutes later, Zhou Yi came back, took off his coat and sat on the sofa. After seeing a famous line in the script, he couldn't hold it in any longer.

There is no way, the original Huang Bo’s comedy image of “Brand, Baleno” is really too profound.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this sentence?"

Cheng Hao was puzzled: "Armani doesn't allow it?"

"No, it should be fine."

Zhou Yi suppressed his smile and waved his hand: "It was mainly because I imagined the scene and couldn't hold it in."

To be honest, the brand Baleno did not experience any comedy effect of a sharp drop in brand tone after the movie was broadcast. Instead, its popularity was actually expanded.

The reason why it later became a meme is that after 2006, the brand Baleno turned itself into a comedy character.

This is purely your own fault, no one can help you.

"You read the script first. I'm going upstairs to Yanz's house to help her put some things away. She's running around everywhere now, so she has no choice but to ask me for help."

"OK."

Zhou Yi put down the script and picked up a fruit plate. He was about to continue reading, but when he looked up, he found that Cheng Hao seemed to have changed into a purple nightgown that he had never seen before.

It has a V-neck and is a bit loose, so you can see the fascinating snow-white skin if you bend over a little.

Um?

The calves under the pleated skirt are slender, smooth and white.

Probably because she had just taken a shower, she was not wearing socks, and her flexible toes were painted with bright burgundy nail polish.

Because Sun Yanzi's house was upstairs, Cheng Hao had no intention of changing clothes. He just took down a large down jacket hanging on the coat rack in the entrance and placed it on the screen cabinet.

Because she was standing at the entrance with her back to Zhou Yi, when Cheng Hao held the wall with one hand and lifted the slippers with the other to put them on her feet, her plump waist and hips were outlined in a perfect arc by the lines of her nightgown when she bent over.

Because she doesn't need to be an actress, Cheng Hao has controlled her diet in recent years, but it is obvious that she doesn't need to be as strict as female stars and try hard to become thinner.

Sun Yanzi gained more than ten pounds because of her feeding.

On the contrary, with simple diet control and exercise, coupled with a height of 166, her waist-to-hip ratio has become more fleshy visually than when she played the charming role in "Sex and the City".

Zhou Yi had no opinion on this, but his younger brother obviously had an opinion.

"Leave."

Putting on her woolen slippers for going out, Cheng Hao turned sideways and picked up the down jacket on the screen cabinet. She smiled, as if she was not aware of his gaze at all - or if she did notice it, she didn't have any objection.

Zhou Yi fell into deep thought.

The moment he wrapped himself in his down jacket and closed the door, Cheng Hao, who instantly felt the winter temperature, rubbed his hands in front of the elevator, lowered his head and breathed out, his charming eyes filled with a smile of success.

"I'm sorry, Yan Zi. Although I know you like Zhou Yi, I shouldn't argue with you. After all, if you hadn't helped me find someone, my father would have died long ago..."

He took out the key and opened the door of Sun Yanzi's house. After putting the things that needed to be put in, he stared at the photo of Sun Yanzi and Zhou Yi at the award ceremony placed on the bar. Cheng Hao stroked the smiling Yanzi's portrait with his fingertips.

She could maintain an underground relationship for a lifetime, something her parents would fall silent about every time they talked to her about Zhou Yi.

The grace of saving a life is greater than heaven.

Especially Cheng's father.

If the person who was willing to be his mistress was someone else's daughter, he would have probably already conducted a three-stage quality assessment.

But this is his own daughter, the person who saved him and provided him with money and effort was Zhou Yi, and the one who found connections for him was Sun Yanzi.

If it weren't for the hard work of these two people, their family would probably be incomplete now, and Cheng's father would have moved into Xiaohe's permanent home long ago.

Not everyone aspires to be Batman.

“A-choo!”

Wuhan.

Sun Yanzi, who was promoting his new album, sneezed.

"Yanzi? Are you cold?"

"No, Dad. It's just that the air conditioning in the hotel is a little low. It's okay. I'm in great shape."

Sun Yanzi patted his chest confidently while talking on the phone with his father, baring his big teeth happily, as if to prove that he is in good health: "I will be back to Singapore for promotion in a month, and then we can spend the New Year together this year!"

"Won't it delay your work?"

"Don't worry, it's okay. I'm a diva now, I can afford to waste this little time."

Sun Yanzi grinned like a weasel stealing chickens, and he felt very guilty: "Besides, I still have Zhou Yi as a shield."

"Oh yeah, what about Zhou Yi? Why don't you invite him to Singapore to play?"

"Yes, yes, but Zhou Yi has to rush back to his hometown on the first day of the new year right after his Spring Festival Gala performance every year..."