extremely dependent

The phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, Jian Xun took out the phone, and on the screen was a WeChat message from the 'temporary assistant' beside him.

【Children】: I think they are too

【Trace】: What is it?

[Children]: That's the relationship between the two of us.

【Trace】: No

Ji Weijue was stunned for a moment when he saw the seemingly unquestionable reply on the screen, he quietly moved closer to Jian Xun, lowered his voice and asked, "How did you know?"

Jian Xun bowed his head to type on the phone, and soon Ji Weijue's phone vibrated.

– Yan Qiujing will not be an assistant to others.

Ji Weijue smiled when he saw it, and bowed his head back with an emoji:

– If you don’t really like it, who wants to be a licking dog? .jpg

Jian Xun's uncontrollable low laughter seemed particularly abrupt in such a quiet atmosphere.He quickly suppressed his smile, and whispered to Li Yangxu who was looking over in surprise: I'm sorry.

Jian Xun patted Ji Weijue's arm lightly, and said softly, "Puppy, I'll sleep for a while."

Ji Weijue nodded and replied softly: "Wang."

In the afternoon, after the re-shooting of the last group shot of the short film, the sky had completely darkened.

Due to the fact that there are too many artists participating in this shooting, and the space for changing clothes is very limited and there is no heating, Ji Weijue put the down jacket on Jian Xun, and bent down to help him zip it up: "Why don't you go back to the car to change, It's too cold here, don't take it off and catch a cold again."

Jian Xun said, "Okay."

He politely declined the dinner invitation sent by the film crew, and walked out of the dilapidated brewery side by side with Ji Weijue.

The car sent by Chen Yuan was already waiting at the door, and Ji Weijue was about to go over to help Jian Xun open the door, but saw a person getting out of the car next to him and walking towards them.

Jian Xun could clearly see that the visitor was a little puzzled. Although he and Ling Mu, the popular player of the GM.5 men's team, were not completely strangers, the only exchange they had had was when Ling Mu was caught by Yan Qiujing before filming today. After waking up, the two nodded and said hello.So Ling Mu would take the initiative to come to him, which really surprised him.

"Hi, I'm Ling Mu." Ling Mu walked up to him in a few steps, his expression was as deserted as he had seen at the award ceremony, but he didn't feel rude when he spoke.

Jian Xun put away the doubts in his heart, and replied: "Hello, Jian Xun."

Ji Weijue saw Ling Mu turn his gaze to himself, so he could only reply in embarrassment: "Uh... I'm his assistant."

Ling Mu nodded, and went straight to the point: "Can I invite the two of you to have a meal together?"

Just as Jian Xun was looking for a reason to shirk, a tall and straight figure got off the car behind and walked straight to Ling Mu.

He wore a coat hat with a large fur collar on his head, and a mask on his face. He turned sideways to avoid the direction of the brewery gate behind him and then raised his hand to take off the mask on his face. He said politely: "Hello, Jane gentlemen."

The person who came was Yan Qiujing.

Yan Qiujing waited in the car for a while, already expecting that Jian Xun would find a reason to shirk, so he didn't go around and said bluntly: "I heard that your contract with Jiasheng is about to expire, I would like to ask if you are interested Come to our Xingyao?"

"Sorry, I'm still in the contract period, so I may not be interested for the time being." Jian Xun said.

"What about you?" Yan Qiujing turned to look at Ji Weijue, "Little friend, do you want to be a star?"

Before Ji Weijue could speak, Jian Xun answered for him first: "He doesn't want to."

"The conditions are so good, it's a pity not to be an artist." Yan Qiujing laughed, and he took out a business card of his own from his pocket and handed it to Jian Xun, "Think about it again, and you can contact me at any time after you think about it."

"I'll think about it." Jian Xun reached out to take the business card and put it in his pocket, "Then let's go first, goodbye."

After Jian Xun's car drove away, Yan Qiujing's straight back slumped. He stared at the taillights of the car that drove several meters away and felt a little unbelievable: "Damn it! I hit a wall?"

"Yes, congratulations on failing to pry the corner of the wall twice in a row today." Ling Mu turned and walked into his car, "Next time, don't let me tell you about this kind of thing."

"Well, isn't it inconvenient for me to show up today..." Yan Qiujing quickly followed, and after closing the car door, he put his arms around Ling Mu's waist stickily, "My self-esteem has been frustrated baby, I need comfort."

Ling Mu pulled his arm away, looked at him sideways, snorted coldly, and said word by word: "Contact anytime?"

"No," Yan Qiujing unhurriedly took out a business card holder from his pocket and showed him, "I gave Lucy's business card."

-

After the car drove, Ji Weijue remained silent.

Jian Xun looked at him with a thoughtful look on his brows, hesitating in his heart whether to explain to Ji Weijue that he just made a decision for him without consent. After all, at Ji Weijue's age, a "star" The flowers and aura behind the two characters are still very attractive to most people.

Before he could figure out how to speak, Ji Weijue slapped his thigh suddenly and said, "I remembered."

"I said why the two of them standing together always give me an inexplicable sense of familiarity," Ji Weijue turned to Jian Xun and said, "Last year, the two of them made a same-sex movie called "Shechun" , seems to have won an award at the Maple Leaf Film Festival in Country X."

Jian Xun was still thinking about what happened just now, but didn't react for a while, "Huh?"

"When I watched it at that time, I felt that the emotional drama between the two of them was too good. They co-authored and acted in their true colors..."

Jian Xun heard his hoarse voice mixed with a strong nasal sound, interrupted: "What's wrong with your throat?"

Ji Weijue rubbed the tip of his slightly red nose, and said stiffly, "No."

"Why did you catch a cold after taking pictures with me for a day?" Jian Xun sighed in a low voice, and reached out to help him close his open coat, "Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable, but my throat is a little dry." Ji Weijue said.

Jian Xun took a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed it and was about to hand it to him. After thinking for a while, he unscrewed it back, "The water is too cold, go back and drink some hot water."

"Okay." Ji Weijue nodded obediently.

Jian Xun looked at Ji Weijue, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Do you want to go to that company?"

"Ah?" Ji Weijue was taken aback for a moment, but for a moment he didn't think of what the company Jian Xun was talking about.

"Didn't I help you reject Yan Qiujing without your permission just now? I think the pressure of being an artist is far greater than the aura you enjoy. I am reluctant to let you bear this." Jian Xun explained carefully, but He still took out the business card in his pocket and handed it to Ji Weijue, hesitatingly said: "But these are just my personal opinions, if you are interested in the entertainment industry, I can help you get in touch. I haven't heard much about this company , but since Yan Qiujing can come out to dig people out in person, naturally it won't be too bad..."

"I won't go." Ji Weijue took out the business card from his hand, held his hand, and smiled at him, "I just want you to like me, that's enough."

After returning to the hotel, Jian Xun didn't have time to change his clothes, so he went into the bathroom and put a tub of hot water, and urged Ji Weijue to take a hot bath.

Ji Weijue put his arms around Jian Xun's waist and asked, "Aren't you with me?"

Jian Xun pushed him to the bathroom, "No, you go in and soak for a while."

Ji Weijue lingered outside the bathroom door and refused to go in, "Come with me, come with me, come with me!"

"Not with me." Jian Xun pulled his hand away, turned and walked away.

Ji Weijue leaned on the bathroom door and poked his head out, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Are you really not going to accompany me?"

With his back to him, Jian Xun stood by the bed and changed his clothes. Hearing this, he said without turning his head: "No."

When the bathroom door was slowly closed, a resentful sentence floated out from the door: "Jian Xun, what a cruel man."