Knock it off!The Shenyan couple are also in love today and sprinkle sugar

No one can refuse such a gentle and refined rich man who is deeply cultivated.

The staff picked up the bank card and swiped it, "It's easy to talk about."

As long as you have money, you can talk about anything.

Zhu Zhou took the bank card and put it back in his pocket, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, he strode towards the brightly lit Shili Yangchang.

……

Ji Fanxing is in the red building.

The girl in the light yellow shirt was sitting on the attic, leaning on the wooden railing and looking at the sky full of stars above her head.

She also watched the whole fireworks here alone tonight.

The girl's mind finally dared to get a clue on the quiet summer night. She raised her hand, touched the moon surrounded by stars in the sky, and murmured softly:

"Seeing spring, not seeing old friends..."

Just as there is no snow in summer, the dead will not come again.

Mr. Blue Shirt, who shouted during the day to marry her and swore to her, would not come back either.

"Respect the mountains and rivers, but disrespect the past?"

She was startled by the unexpected warm voice, and she leaned on the railing to look down.

The familiar Mr. Blue Shirt stood in the night, holding a rabbit lantern in his hand, with a smile on his handsome and gentle face.

The long wind blew the lantern in his hand, and it wobbled, like a girl's mind that had been punctured.

Ji Fanxing was a little embarrassed, "Why are you here?"

"Also," Zhu Zhou looked up at her, with a warm voice, "I'm going to finish my journey, and the lights will be turned off in Shili Yangchang in a while, who do you expect to find you, a fish that slipped through the net?"

Ji Fanxing pursed her lips and said arrogantly: "It's not like I can't go back by myself!"

"Really?" Zhu Zhou laughed, "I forgot who was filming a night scene on the set before, and hugged me when the power went out. The little girl who has never been big or small knows how to call..."

Zhu Zhou cleared his throat, imitating her soft tone in memory:

"Brother Zhuzhou, brother Zhuzhou, hold on to me, I'm going to scare pia..."

"Shut up!" Ji Fanxing blushed on the spot, grabbed a small wooden ball and threw it at him.

Zhu Zhou caught it coldly, threw it into his hand twice, and said with a smile, "Where are you throwing the hydrangea?"

When the words fell, he was startled for a moment, as if he felt that the words were inappropriate.

Ji Fanxing also calmed down.

Zhu Zhou went upstairs with the lantern, put the small wooden ball aside, and reached out to her, "Let's go."

Ji Fanxing didn't even look at it: "I will go back by myself, you can go."

The atmosphere seemed to freeze in an instant, returning to the state of the two of them during the day.

Seeing the angry little girl, Zhu Zhou had a lot of patience. He knelt down in front of her and said softly, "Xing Xing, it was my fault during the day, and I apologize to you for making a decision without your permission." , Although the film and television city is well secured, it is not safe for you as a girl at night, shall we go back first?"

I wish the film king has always been like this, gentle and refined, patient and good-natured.

Everyone who has come into contact with him will praise him for his stable mood, easy-going personality, and the best person to get along with.

"Are you..." Ji Fanxing choked up inexplicably, "Think I'm throwing a tantrum and making trouble for no reason?"

"I don't want to be like this either, but I am." Tears gradually welled up in her eyes, she obviously didn't want to cry, but she just couldn't control it.

"I'm just, not happy..."

Like an unreasonable child who loses his temper for no reason and doesn't go home.

It made him worry, and he even ran over to find her to make her happy.

She is obviously not naive at all.

"But I'm just, unhappy..." Ji Fanxing lowered his head, bit his lip, and tears dripped down the back of his hand.

Zhu Zhou put down the rabbit lamp, stretched out his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and said softly as if coaxing a child, "I know, you don't want to be here, right?"

Ji Fanxing nodded slightly with red eyes.

She stayed here almost all of the time today, and didn't do any tasks, just staying in the place where they first met.

As if he could still recall the laughter in the morning, he vowed to marry her, and she dragged her daddy by the hem of his clothes and acted coquettishly, saying that he was not a poor boy, and they would live happily together forever.

"They asked me if I wanted to betray the water, and I originally refused."

Ji Fanxing choked up and told him: "But later, they showed me the book you left behind, and on the title page it was written: If you can't help yourself, it's hard for Xu Qing."

"I knew that even though you were an undercover agent, you still liked me."

Each character has his own different choices, so the young lady in the attic is willing to sneak into the enemy for his husband, wipe out those involuntary past for him, and then return to his grave to fulfill the promise of joining hands with him .

"I like it too..." Ji Fanxing hesitated, and finally said two words, "Sir."

I like sir too, and I like you too.

Looking at her red eyes, Zhu Zhou suddenly felt a little at a loss. This kind of emotion of being involved in the drama has gone so deep that it surpassed the variety show itself.

"Because he is very similar to the person I have a crush on."

Zhu Zhou was stunned, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. He had been habitually thinking about others for a long time, and he subconsciously blamed himself: "Sorry, if I knew this, I should have stayed longer."

His hands clenched slightly, revealing a little abnormality that he didn't even realize.

Ji Fanxing hummed lightly.

If it lasts longer, her dream will be longer.

She wiped her cheeks, and finally said, "Zhu Zhou, let's go back."

Zhu Zhou didn't correct her address this time, he turned his back to her, as if he wanted to fulfill the little girl's dream: "Mr. Jean, sir, go back with the stars on your back?"

"it is good."

The girl in the goose-yellow shirt was lying on his shoulders, holding the rabbit lamp he bought in her hand, walking with him on the road holding hands and laughing during the day, the sky was full of stars, as if that was the land that belonged to the two of them.

……

……

"Where did you say Zhizhi was?"

At that moment, Fu Jingyan almost thought that he had heard it wrong, so he reconfirmed with the lobby manager.

The manager met the man's cold and indescribable face, and replied tremblingly: "In, in Goddess Ye's room, this is sister Zhizhi's room card, she forgot to take it, Yanshen, you can take it there for her... right?"

Fu Jingyan narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, staring at the two cards on the front cabinet.

One is his and the other is Zhizhi's.

The manager immediately raised his hands to prove his innocence, "I definitely didn't send Sister Zhizhi, she did it voluntarily! And I definitely didn't ask them to hold hands, they wanted to hold hands!!"

After finishing speaking, another question mark slowly appeared above Fu Jingyan's head: "?"

The manager yelled and ran away, still muttering how terrible it was.

Fu Jingyan slowly picked up the two room cards, and said two words in an unclear tone, "Yes."

The slender figure of the man disappeared into the hall.

at the same time.

Bo Zhi had already watched the video on Ye Ningci's phone, and sneered wildly, "Ha!"

She had thought that she would see Jiang Can doing a striptease, the director riding a pig into a tree, and perhaps Fu Jingyan was in a hurry to dance in women's clothing.

Ye Ningci was obviously stunned for a moment, with a bright dislike on her face: "Then Lu...Fu Jingyan still lives like this?"

What pervert is written all over her face!

Bo Zhi clarified: "No, it was my fantasy."

But it's okay, let's try it after she gets Fu Jingyan drunk!

Draw a big cake first, so as not to forget.

Bo Zhi didn't expect that the video turned out to be the conversation between Zhu Luoling and Chen You, which caused her to scold her all over the Internet. She clarified countless times but suffered from no evidence.

The only contract was folded into a paper plane by Bo Song and sent away, and he was so aggrieved that he was furious, but he didn't expect that the turning point was now in Ye Ningci's hands.

In an instant, Bozhi's eyes lit up.

"White Moonlight?"

Ye Ningci raised her eyebrows, "Huh?"

The face is calm, but the heart is dark.

"How much are you willing to sell me for this video?" Bo Zhi dragged her chin and asked cutely and obediently.

Ye Ningci smiled softly and intellectually, "Sorry, Zhizhi, I don't seem to be short of money."

"Then there's a shortage of people?" Bo Zhi is so smart, and immediately slapped the table, "I'll arrange for you, my best friend still has thirty small milk fish!"

Ye Ningci: "..."

She also asked the same question, "What is a small milkfish?"

Bo Zhi replied in a simple way: "It's from the fish pond, little milk dog."

Ye Ningci changed his face in a second: "Thank you for the invitation, men stay away from me."

I can't wait to write misogyny on my face.

Bo Zhi has never been in contact with this type of girl, and guessed with a high probability that she might have been hurt by a man, so he hesitated to ask, "Thirty girls?"

Ye Ningci smiled, and asked gracefully, "Don't you think I'm out of my mind now?"

Bozhi was taken aback, and then slapped his thigh, "What's wrong? How can you be sick if you like girls? Girls are the most beautiful creatures in the world. Who doesn't like girls! Of course everyone Everyone likes girls."

Ye Ningci couldn't help laughing.

"You are really as cute as before, little thin branch."

Bo Zhi vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, and was about to speak, when suddenly the doorbell rang twice.

"Room service, Miss Ye, the candlelight dinner you ordered has arrived."

Ye Ningci didn't turn her head back, "Come in, just put it in the living room."

With her forehead half propped, her long hair flowing down her shoulders, she smiled at Bo Zhi, "Let's continue."

When Bo Zhi was interrupted, she forgot what she just said, and suddenly there was a slender figure beside the glazed platform.

Before she could look up, the man's hoarse and magnetic voice sounded lazily:

"continue."