trial game

When Jiang Wenzhou got into the nanny car, he looked very decadent.

Five minutes later, the door of the nanny's car opened again, and Jiang Wenzhou's manager, Fang Letong, came in. She stuffed him with a paper bag: "Didn't eat breakfast, let's cushion it first."

"Sister Le Tong, you came quite early." Jiang Wenzhou looked at her resentfully, "I've already been dealt with, why don't you just come tomorrow?"

Fang Letong is a beautiful female Beta, with a baby face, she can't tell that she is in her thirties. She teased Jiang Wenzhou: "Didn't I come here on purpose to collect your body?"

Jiang Wenzhou crossed his arms and said sullenly, "I'm asleep."

"And this matter, I also agree with Mr. Li's decision." Fang Letong said.

"I knew you two must have colluded!" Jiang Wenzhou yelled.

"Let you learn a lesson." Fang Letong said with some seriousness.

Jiang Wenzhou let out a long sigh, feeling a little aggrieved.

"Also, I think it's good to find someone to take care of you." Fang Letong turned to the driver and said, "Send him home first, and work will be cancelled for these two days."

"Who wants Chen to take care of it?" Jiang Wenzhou said unconvinced.

"I also want to ask you, when did the relationship between you two get so good?" Fang Letong was looking at his phone, and on the screen was the so-called intimate photo that was first exposed.

"That was an accident..." Jiang Wenzhou turned his head to look out the window, his eyes drooped lazily, and muttered, "It's really annoying."

This matter has to start from the end of last year. Jiang Wenzhou doesn't like to socialize very much, and he doesn't answer unnecessary announcements, but that day is the annual night held by an old magazine in the industry. Jiang Wenzhou will be tied up by Li Shaohua if he doesn't want to. The magnitude of the pull.

Jiang Wenzhou was very bored at the party, and it took all his fake smiles to walk the red carpet. Fortunately, there was a cool guy character to support him, so it would not be easy for people to say that he was playing big names.

He is young, but he is really popular. He won the Golden Melody Award for Best Album and Best Newcomer for his first album.With a distinctive style and a stunning face, it can be said to be an instant hit.

Li Shaohua naturally put in a lot of effort during this.

However, he is also really talented. People who hate him can become addicted to his songs after listening to them once.

Jiang Wenzhou is a frequent visitor to the Golden Melody Awards, and has won a lot of nominations and awards in recent years.

He has the right time, place and people, so it's hard not to be popular.

Jiang Wenzhou was bored sitting in the seat he had been assigned. The organizer looked up to him, and this table was full of wrists.

But because of Li Shaohua's relationship, Jiang Wenzhou knew everyone at the table. He was a teacher, a brother, a senior, and a sister. He yelled around, his face stiffened with a smile, and he had completed the necessary diplomatic rhetoric.

The food at this kind of party was not good, and the wine was so-so. Jiang Wenzhou complained in his heart that the organizer was stingy, and turned his head to see a familiar profile.

Chen Zui was there too.

Jiang Wenzhou and Chen are not too familiar. Although they are in the same company, they have different directions. A singer and an actor can't work together.

Only the fans are free to play, not to say that they love each other and kill each other.

Probably because in the year when Chen Zui signed with Xinyi Media, the double-A of rivals was very popular. Enthusiastic netizens randomly tied the two together. The king of Xinyi Media does not see the king.

Jiang Wenzhou saw Chen Zui getting up from the corner of his eye, so he also stood up. Today's chair was too hard, and his butt hurt from sitting. He told his assistant that he was going to the bathroom and slipped faster than a rabbit with two long legs. .

Chen most didn't go to the bathroom, he walked to the terrace of the hotel with a cigarette in his hand.

The intertwining of cups in the distance was blocked by the door, and there was only a muffled sound, as if the claws of a monster were knocking on the door.

It was very quiet outside, Jiang Wenzhou could hear his own footsteps, he felt like a voyeuristic stalker.But he still walked over.

It's also good to have a hair dryer.Jiang Wenzhou convinced himself so.

The sound of the lighter was very crisp, and the flame lighted up briefly. Chen Zuo leaned against the railing and slowly exhaled the smoke.

Jiang Wenzhou stopped, just in time to meet Chen Zui's gaze.

It's over.

Jiang Wenzhou didn't think of a reason for a while, and now he was poking there like a pillar, with "big problem" written all over his body.

Chen Zui looked calm and didn't care about this unexpected guest.

Jiang Wenzhou cleared his throat, and pretended to be old-fashioned: "Is there any smoke?"

Chen Zui turned around, leaned against the railing, and threw the cigarette in his hand to him.

Jiang Wenzhou has a noble voice, he has never smoked, and rarely drinks alcohol, so he is about to be killed by his poor excuse right now.

He took a cigarette out of the pack and said politely, "Thank you."

Chen Zui came over, bent down, and directly lit the cigarette in Jiang Wenzhou's hand with the cigarette in his mouth.

Chen raised his head first, and then got up slowly, so in Jiang Wenzhou's eyes, it was like a deliberately elongated slow motion.

Chen Zui's eyebrows and eyes were already exquisite, the makeup and hair were blessed, and the distance was too close. The impact brought by this beautiful face made Jiang Wenzhou subconsciously hold his breath.

Chen Zui got up very slowly, the tip of his nose was so close that it almost touched Jiang Wenzhou's face.Jiang Wenzhou could smell the smoke on his body, with a sweet smell in it.

Jiang Wenzhou took a step back unconsciously.

Chen Zui straightened up. He was about the same height as Jiang Wenzhou, with the same expression on his face. He raised his hand and took another sip.

"This is made from peaches, remember to pinch and pop before pumping." Chen Zui twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a good mood.

Jiang Wenzhou had an intuition that Chen had seen through him at the earliest time, and he was teasing him now, and he said a little unhappy, "I don't actually smoke."

"What a waste." Chen dusted off the cigarette most skillfully, looking very leisurely.

Jiang Wenzhou raised the cigarette in his hand to his eyes, and pinched the end carefully.

Chen Zui looked at him and joked, "Are you tickling it?"

Jiang Wenzhou glared at him, and kicked Chen Zui's shoes angrily: "Smoking less, smoking is harmful to health."

Chen Zui nodded, pretending to suddenly realize: "So you are here to be the anti-smoking ambassador."

Unfortunately, Jiang Wenzhou found that he seemed to be Chen's most pastime, so he just stopped talking in anger.

This terrace is located on the 37th floor of the hotel, with a wide view. Looking down, you can see the continuous traffic flow. In the distance, you can see the lights of the cross-river bridge, and the whole city is shining brightly at night.

"This kind of work is really boring." Jiang Wenzhou disposed of the cigarette in his hand, put his face in his hands, and tried to count how many windows there were in the opposite building.

"Then you're still here?" Chen Zui folded his arms and said lightly.

"It's impossible for a person to do whatever he wants forever." Jiang Wenzhou curled his lips, "You always have to bow down for five buckets of rice."

Chen Zui smiled.

Jiang Wenzhou was tickled by his laughter, so he turned his head and asked, "Why don't we run away now."

Jiang Wenzhou turned his face sideways, and the light came through, like a soft light filter, reflecting his originally stern eyebrows and eyes much softer.

Chen Zui was quiet for a while, a smile slowly came to his face, and he said, "Then let's go."

Jiang Wenzhou was very satisfied. He walked out and said, "I'll take you to eat something good."

When they went out through the back door, Jiang Wenzhou's taxi arrived just in time, and the door opened and closed for less than a minute.

Jiang Wenzhou said happily: "This is called ignorance."

Chen Zui looked out the window and didn't respond to him.

The driver of the special car asked curiously, "Was there a wedding just now?"

It was probably because they were both wearing black suits, so there was a misunderstanding, and Jiang Wenzhou made a mistake: "Yes, we are both best men, and we are exhausted."

"It's really tiring to get married." The driver agreed, and he glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror, "You two are so handsome, why don't you have a family yet?"

"I'm too busy at work, and I don't have time to date." Jiang Wenzhou can chat with anyone, and he still doesn't forget to taunt Chen Zui, "He's too cold, no Omega dares to pursue him."

"This kind of thing can't be said for sure. Fate comes when you say it." The driver glanced at the navigation, "Aren't you going to Luyuan Street? There is a bodhi tree over there. It is said that it is very accurate for marriage. Your friends go and try."

Jiang Wenzhou let out a "wow", looking eager to try: "Then let's go and have a look."

The master driver nodded: "That's right, young people should talk more about love, don't be like my son, who only knows about work all day long, no matter how much money you earn, isn't it something you don't bring with you when you are born or die? "

"Master, you are so right." Jiang Wenzhou echoed, so for the rest of the time, the two chatted enthusiastically, causing Chen Zui to feel his brain buzzing after getting out of the car.

Luyuan Street is very lively, close to the city center and scenic spots. The street here is full of various restaurants, and there are several bars sandwiched in it. The linden tree that the driver mentioned is right in the middle of the street.In order to protect this century-old Bodhi tree, when Luyuan Street was re-planned, the entire street was paved with stone roads, and no vehicles were allowed to enter.

Facts have proved that this decision is very wise, and Luyuan Street has become a must-see place for people who come to Xuanshi to visit.

Jiang Wenzhou took two masks out of his pocket, put one on by himself, and handed the other to Chen Zui: "Although there are many people here, I'd better put them on."

"Why do you put a mask in your suit pocket?" Chen Zui asked, "Are you always ready to sneak away?"

"My assistant put it on." Jiang Wenzhou loosened the tie and took it off, "I really hate wearing a tie, and I don't like a suit either. Don't I look good in other things?"

Chen Zui looked at him and turned off the flashing phone.

When passing by the bodhi tree, Jiang Wenzhou said a little meanly: "Let's talk about the marriage for you later, I'm so hungry now, I'll take you to eat the best fried chicken and oden in Xuanshi .”

Chen Zui looked up and saw that the tall bodhi tree was covered with red ribbons, hanging down in countless ways. It was a grand collection of wishes made by people from all corners of the country.

The night wind blows, the leaves make a sound, the noisy voices on Luyuan Street suddenly become indistinct at this moment, only the collision of countless wishes produces a crisp sound like a wind chime, like some kind of short-lived miracle.

Jiang Wenzhou stood under the tree, and the wind blew his hair at the same time. He stretched out his hand to Chen Zui: "Chen Zui, let's go."

The author says:

Sneaking out on the annual night was the earliest thing. Before that, the two of them didn't know each other very well.