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When Yin Xiaoran left the next day, it was still dark, and even the stars could be seen clearly.Zhou Mo didn't deliberately get up to see him off, he has been friends for many years, so he doesn't care about this.

When it was time to check-in at the airport, Yin Xiaoran was told that the plane that had been rebooked had been upgraded by someone else, and she had already been seated in first class.It's not difficult to think who did this. Mr. He can handle more things than him.

Yin Xiaoran looked at his watch, it was not yet six o'clock, and he should still be asleep at this moment.But I have to say thank you for taking advantage of others.He took out his mobile phone, edited a WeChat message and sent it:

——Mr. He spent a lot of money, thank you for the first class.

Yin Xiaoran didn't want to wait for a reply, but the phone vibrated again shortly after the message was sent.

- no thanks.Get a good night's sleep and work smoothly.

Yin Xiaoran looked at the screen of the mobile phone and smiled, drinking the coffee in his hand to warm his stomach, this text is indeed heart-warming.He didn't care how early it was, and he didn't want to be a caring and conciliatory person by He Qingcheng's side all the time, so he asked again:

——Why didn't you sleep?woke you up?

This sentence is actually contradictory nonsense.

Why didn't you sleep?Of course it's not what you think.

If you're really worried about waking up others, you should obediently go about your own business and don't send another WeChat message to make trouble.

Can Yin Xiaoran not know this truth?But right now he wants to make trouble.

Some things can only be done with the passport of intimacy: the half-hour chat before going to bed, the first greeting when you open your eyes, and the right to disturb when you are asleep.Yin Xiaoran just touched a little bit, so naturally he should seize the opportunity to grab it.

——It's not you who are bothering me, Ji Bai is snoring next door.

When Yin Xiaoran saw this sentence, the coffee was spilled with laughter.

——Share with you my insomnia playlist, it’s easy to use.

After talking, Yin Xiaoran sent a link.

——Thank you, I will try.

At this point, the conversation should almost come to an end, and if I continue talking, I will find nothing to say, and I will lose my sense of propriety.

Yin Xiaoran sent a good night emoji as a concluding remark, but He Qingcheng added:

——Report safe on the ground.

Yin Xiaoran didn't figure out what this sentence meant until he landed.

Is it an ordinary exhortation to a friend, or a slightly different concern?He hoped it was the latter, but rationally thought it was the former.

After walking out of the hatch and turning off the airplane mode, he received a message from three hours ago, still from He Qingcheng.

——Mr. Yin, when you return to China, you should meet less often. I finally got used to being alone.

Hope was dashed.

When leaving the airport, He Qingcheng rejected him once.When he came back, it was still the same airport, He Qingcheng rejected him again.

But this time, there was something hidden in the words.

"I finally got used to being alone..."

This is begging for mercy, not dislike, but fear, or wanting to take a step back.

Seeing this, Yin Xiaoran hung his fingers on the screen without typing a word in the dialog box.He was seriously thinking, if he could bring that person out, could he continue to lead that person down?

Du Cong came to pick him up today, because of the time difference, the lights are already on in China.Yin Xiaoran came back from the equator wearing only a single shirt, and when he pushed the suitcase to the parking lot, he was still steaming all over his body, as if he was about to become a fairy.

Du Cong took off his down jacket and put it on the man's back.

"No, it's only two steps away." Yin Xiaoran handed back the clothes again.

"If you are told to wear it, you can wear it, mother-in-law's... If it's not for fear that you will catch a cold before the audition, the devil will care about you!" Du Cong wrapped him up tightly, even putting on his hat.

Du Cong knew that Yin Xiaoran had a job, and when he came, he had already packed the food and put it in the trunk, and planned to drive Yin Xiaoran home directly, without the delay of going out for dinner.

It happened to be the evening rush hour, and the city's elevated highways were always blocked. Yin Xiaoran leaned against the car window, looked at the endless red taillights, and yawned.

"I've heard Zhou Mo say everything about it. You're lucky, you really bumped into me." Du Cong turned up the volume of the radio. Christmas is coming, and the songs on the radio are also suitable for the occasion.

"This is the comeback audition, whether it will be successful or not is not certain." After Yin Xiaoran finished speaking, he hummed the tune of Christmas carols.

Letitsnow, Letitsnow, Letitsnow…

It's been years, and it hasn't snowed at Christmas.

"You know what I'm telling you is not about a drama, why are you pretending to be stupid?" Du Cong clicked his tongue, lifted the accelerator, and the car moved forward a little.

"How are you getting along with the turtleneck sweater these two days? You don't want to stay for two more days, just postpone the interview a little bit."

"People don't want to see me." Yin Xiaoran said with a smile. "Just sent me a WeChat message, saying that it is rare to return to China."

"Rare?" Du Cong nodded, "This turtleneck sweater can still recognize ghosts and ghosts, it's good!"

The smell of the food in the trunk engulfs me, and every time I come back from a long trip, I always miss this mouthful.

"My mother went to my place for coffee a while ago, and asked about you on the sidelines. If you don't want to chase after me, you can go on a blind date again. I heard that this time is the grandson of the second uncle next door to your third aunt. He is also an artist, which is quite worthy." Du Cong said.

"Songzi promised to have dinner with you during the New Year's Eve?" Yin Xiaoran turned around and asked.

The expression on Du Cong's face immediately changed, the red light passed, and the accelerator pedal was bang up: "I'm talking about you here, why are you mentioning pine nuts to me again! It's so annoying!"

"Cong!" Yin Xiaoran said earnestly, "How did you feel when Song Zi asked you for divorce?"

"Why? If you're in pain, you can't see me happy, can you?"

"I'm asking you seriously, please help me."

"During the divorce...it hurts like a needle pricks my heart. I wish I could die on the spot. Death may not be more painful than this." Du Cong frowned when he said this.

"Now?" Yin Xiaoran asked again.

"Itchy!" Du Cong thought for a while and said, "I just want to get back together with him, and my heart itch."

"Then if you have been away for three years, and there is another girl chasing you, would you be happy?"

"I'd be happy if I turned the page, and I'd be happy if I didn't turn the page! Hahahahaha! All the girls are happy, so why don't I not like it?"

Yin Xiaoran watched Du Cong smirk, and laughed himself.That's right, I, Yin Xiaoran, chase people, how can I not be happy?

No one in this world wants to hide in a wound and not come out of the pain.Isn't it love? I, Yin Xiaoran, can afford it!

Yin Xiaoran was really busy when he got home, he practiced the script for a day, asked Du Cong to help correct the words, and went to the audition the next day.

Under normal circumstances, actor interviews are not rushed so urgently. It took Yin Xiaoran only three days from receiving the notice to meeting the director.The main reason is that the preparatory work for the adaptation of the script has been completed, and if the actors cannot be found, they can only drag the time and waste theater resources.

"Who's Afraid of Virginia Wolfe" has only four actors in total, playing two couples, the old and the young, respectively. The background of the story is in a university town, and both men are university professors.There is only one set for the whole play, a marital tragedy is staged in the living room where the old couple entertain their guests.

In order to fit the role, Yin Xiaoran wore a shirt, vest and tie during the audition today, looking more elegant than usual.

That day in Juniper, when he saw He Qingcheng in a suit, he called him a gentle scum, but looking in the mirror, he felt that he was more worthy of this title.

The location of the interview was directly set at the Grand Theater, and it was only when Yin Xiaoran entered that he realized how strong the interview lineup was.Not only the director and producer, but also the director of the original drama.In addition, Zhang Li, who played the role of the old professor, was sitting in the audience.He is a highly respected artist in the drama circle, and quite authoritative in the film circle.

The scene to be performed is a dance and flirt with the old professor's wife, and the partner is also the selected actress, Wang Xiyin.He also listened to the teacher's report when he was studying.

"Teacher Wang, please take care of me." Yin Xiaoran said sincerely after a brief rehearsal with the teacher in the background.

"Don't be nervous." Wang Qinyin looked at the child in front of her and smiled, "You're not bad."

Yin Xiaoran's interview went smoothly, except that he accidentally stepped on Teacher Wang's foot while dancing, everything else was quite satisfactory.The crew said that he would be notified of the interview results as soon as possible, and Yin Xiaoran also said goodbye to the teachers politely, and then invited the director who helped introduce him to have a meal.

Yin Xiaoran has been busy all the time, and he didn't reply to the WeChat message that said it was rare to return to China.However, when he saw Zhou Mo, Ji Bai, or other colleagues' messages when he was browsing Moments in the past few nights, he also liked them and commented with a smile.

He Qingcheng thought that this time he had persuaded people.

Either way, each is busy and doesn't provoke each other.

However, when He Qingcheng returned home and left the customs, he saw Yin Xiaoran right away through the glass.

Yin Xiaoran is too eye-catching!

The 1.8-meter-five handsome guy, holding a large bouquet of roses, waved at them.

Didn't you say it's rare to return home?

He Qingcheng walked out with his luggage, but his colleagues all winked and didn't follow, taking pictures from a distance.

Yin Xiaoran took the luggage from He Qingcheng, and then gave him the large bouquet of roses.When he got closer, he whispered in He Qingcheng's ear: "Don't be afraid, Mr. He. The future will be long, and I will accompany you."