very close to the clouds

Song Zizhen's matter was not completely resolved, so before Jiang Zhongyu left, Shen Yanbai received his call, which was also expected.After all, although he hid in Hoh Xil to avoid all disputes from the outside world by filming, the disputes have always existed and will not disappear because of his escape.

As soon as Shen Yanbai picked up Song Zizhen's voice, he immediately hung up and blocked. He has blocked many such strange numbers since this period of time.

Jiang Zhongyu asked him, "Is it Song Zizhen?"

"Yeah." Shen Yanbai sat on the steps of Ga'er Temple, watched the crew at the foot of the mountain slowly climbing up, and said calmly, "I have answered a lot of calls from him during this time."

Jiang Zhongyu also sat down beside him and asked, "What do you plan to do?"

"Now is not the best time to deal with it," Shen Yanbai said, "Since he has used me so thoroughly, of course I can't just let him go so easily, at least I have to create some value for me."

Before Jiang Zhongyu had time to ask him what he was going to do, Shen Yanbai's cell phone rang again, and it was another strange number.

Shen Yanbai clicked the extension: "I don't have any money here."

There seemed to be a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then a strange voice appeared next to my ear: "Your surname is Shen, isn't it?"

Shen Yanbai paused: "En."

"Let's remind you one last time," said the strange man, "Song Zizhen owes us 1000 million as soon as possible, otherwise we will have to deal with it in our own way."

"What 1000 million! It's only 500 million, when did it become 1000 million!"

Shen Yanbai heard a familiar male voice growl in despair on the other end of the phone.

Shen Yanbai lowered his eyes, and gently pinched the corner of his clothes with his fingers, his fingertips turned slightly white.

Jiang Zhongyu's palm covered the back of his hand and pressed down gently.

Shen Yanbai pursed his lips and said, "I don't know him, you guys made the wrong number."

"Damn, what the hell!" The strange man seemed to be angry, and Song Zizhen let out a scream, followed by cursing.

"You are a bastard with a mother but not a mother, you have no filial piety, you are thundering like thunder..."

Jiang Zhongyu stretched out his hand and pressed the phone to hang up.

Shen Yanbai was embraced by Jiang Zhongyu, buried his head in his neck, and sighed: "I'm fine, but I just feel angry, angry, why would a man treat his wife like this... My mother is really special. Good person, but it's a pity that I have no fate with her, and I have only been a mother and son for so little time."

"I don't care about him," Shen Yanbai said, "I don't care whether he lives or dies. I hate him so much, so why would I care about him...Jiang Zhongyu, do you think I'm particularly ruthless? "

"Of course not." Jiang Zhongyu patted his face, "What are you thinking about?"

Shen Yanbai hugged him even tighter.

The two of them didn't know how long they hugged each other until Li Yi, who rushed over first, said, "Brother Chen!! What kind of emotional drama are you two playing here!"

Shen Yanbai let go of his hands and gave him a glance, and stood up: "Hurry up, don't be late."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhongyu patted the ashes on his buttocks, and said, "Then I'll go first, call me if you need anything."

Although the preparations for today's separation were made yesterday, Shen Yanbai couldn't help but chased after Jiang Zhongyu's back when he saw Jiang Zhongyu's fading away, and said, "I'll take you down."

Jiang Zhongyu was amused: "Then do I have to send you up later?"

Shen Yanbai said: "Leave me alone, anyway, I will send you down, and you are not allowed to send me up later."

"Chengchengcheng." Jiang Zhongyu didn't refuse him again, and the two walked down the mountain against the flow of people.

Watching Jiang Zhongyu get into the car, Shen Yanbai regained his composure and went to Ga'er Temple to make money filming.At this time, he felt that filming really affected his life. Anyway, he had already achieved a lot in the entertainment industry, and it really didn't make much sense to stay any longer. Maybe it would be better to quit the industry?

... If Ms. Liu knew that he wanted to quit the circle, she would definitely scold him for being in love.And definitely will not agree.Still forget it.

It was already late at night when Jiang Zhongyu arrived at Suojia, and Shen Yanbai had just left the show, so he was sitting on a small recliner on the windowsill of the hotel and made a video call to him.

"Is everything going well?" Shen Yanbai asked him.

"It's okay, but I'm a little tired." Jiang Zhongyu yawned, "I just finished packing and lay on the bed."

After Jiang Zhongyu finished speaking, he took a look at the surrounding environment and said, "I haven't stayed for a few days, it's quite gray."

"How is Auntie?" Shen Yanbai hesitated for a moment before asking.

Jiang Zhongyu didn't want to hide it, and said directly: "As usual, I still like to be in a daze in the yard, and I don't talk much, and I am very withdrawn. But when I came back today, she asked me a few more questions about you for the first time. Condition."

"Then what did you say?" Shen Yanbai smiled, "Did she see the news about us on the Internet?"

"It should be," Jiang Zhongyu nodded, "Of course I'm going to praise you."

"Mr. Jiang is doing well." Shen Yanbai leaned against the window lattice, pointed the camera at the stars in the distance, and asked him, "Are there any stars over there?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhongyu said, "We are not far away, how could there be none?"

Shen Yanbai said "oh", "I almost thought I was still in Shanghai."

Jiang Zhongyu chuckled and said, "Actually, there are stars at night in Shanghai, but the city lights are too bright, so the light of the stars is not so obvious."

Shen Yanbai was stunned for a moment: "Really, this is the first time I've heard this kind of problem-solving thinking."

"Stars can be found everywhere," Jiang Zhongyu said, "It's just the difference between what you can see and what you can't see."

Because of this philosophical sentence, Shen Yanbai was silent for a long time, and finally gave a definition: "But I still prefer to see it, and it is best to touch it."

"This requirement is a bit too high, and it may not be easy to achieve." Jiang Zhongyu said.

"I don't make things difficult for you," Shen Yanbai said with a smile, "You are quite tired, go to rest quickly, I won't bother you anymore."

"Well, good night." Jiang Zhongyu was indeed a little tired, so he hung up the phone and fell asleep.

Shen Yanbai searched for Shanghai stars on Weibo for a long time, and finally he found some pictures taken by netizens. He compared them and found that the stars in Hoh Xil were the brightest and most beautiful, so he picked a picture of Jiang Zhongyu Xing Xing changed his Weibo background, and that posture was short of standing in front of the camera and announcing "this man who draws pictures is my boyfriend".

The people in CP Chaohua have gone crazy because of this background picture, but the protagonist of the story is lying asleep in the distant Suojia.

Satisfied, Shen Yanbai flipped through Chaohua again and again. The trumpet liked how many fanfictions, and felt that these gestures could be tried.

After he reacted, he realized that his thoughts just now were a bit too critical, and it was too inconsistent with his cold and abstinent personality.