great photographer

I? "

"'Where is Qianshang's new photographer' or something like that."

"too exaggerated……"

"I saw Yao Yuxuan's photo, it's really good."

"Thank you... Then when your schedule is free, I will take pictures for you too."

"Okay, let's talk about it on Saturday."

I don't know if it was because the end of the month was approaching, Yu Shumin didn't arrange other jobs for Du Ziqing.But almost every day, people come to add him on WeChat to talk about taking photos.

It seems that Yao Yuxuan became a hot search because of that group of photos, and now Du Ziqing has become a very popular photographer in the circle.

In the past, Du Ziqing occasionally wanted to find someone to practice, but couldn't find a suitable model.It's all right now, he doesn't need to look for it himself, someone will take the initiative to deliver it to his door.

However, most of the people who asked him to take photos came for private photos, and some artists even made it clear that they could provide some special "services" for Du Ziqing.

He couldn't help sighing that people these days are really unscrupulous in order to become popular.

Du Ziqing rejected all private house appointments. First, he didn't want to be stereotyped. Second, he was not good at private houses, so in the end he decided to take a portrait of a third-tier actress in the style of Hong Kong movies in the 90s.

He looked at the photos of female celebrities, and they have a natural beauty, which is very suitable for taking pictures of Hong Kong style.

But before agreeing, he still had to inform his "boss" in advance.

Du Ziqing came to Hou Jiahao's room and knocked on the door, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response from inside.Looking at the time, it's not even ten o'clock in the evening, so there's no way Hou Jiahao has fallen asleep.

Perhaps due to habit, Du Ziqing didn't think too much, and directly entered the password to open the door of Hou Jiahao's room.

So as soon as he walked in, he saw Hou Jiahao coming out of the bathroom with his upper body naked and his lower body wrapped in a towel.

The wet eight-pack abs were shining brightly in front of his eyes, Du Ziqing was taken aback for a moment, then took a step back subconsciously, and said goodbye.

After closing the door, Du Ziqing felt that his reaction was too stupid. At least he said hello before leaving. Leaving directly was like being caught for burglary.

He wanted to go in again, but he didn't know if Hou Jiahao was dressed properly.

But at the moment when he was hesitating, the door suddenly opened, and his hand was still on the doorknob, so he was directly brought in, and almost fell into Hou Jiahao's arms.

Hou Jiahao hurriedly supported him, frowned and asked, "Why didn't you come a little later?"

"Isn't it..."

Before he could say the word "Qi", Hou Jiahao suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered, "If you come a little later, I'll take off naked."

Du Ziqing was taken aback, and quickly said, "I'm not here to spy."

Hou Jiahao smiled, then turned around and walked towards the wardrobe: "Come in, what can you do with me?"

Du Ziqing followed into the room, and said while walking towards the sofa in the living room, "I have some things to do at work..."

Speaking of this, Du Ziqing stopped suddenly, because after Hou Jiahao over there walked to the closet, he took the bath towel away without any scruples.

Looking from behind, that picture is too intriguing...

"What's wrong with work?" Hou Jiahao turned his head and glanced at Du Ziqing, who quickly looked straight ahead, pretending not to see it.

"...I want to ask you about work."

"Sit first, I'll be right over."

Du Ziqing sat down on the sofa obediently, thinking why such a big room wasn't partitioned off?

Hou Jiahao quickly changed into his pajamas and came over. When he sat next to Du Ziqing, a faint fragrance of shower gel rushed over his face.

"Have you encountered any problems at work?" Hou Jiahao asked.

Du Ziqing shook his head: "I just want to ask, can I take private jobs?"

Hearing this, Hou Jiahao suddenly felt that this kid was really honest, how could he even ask the boss for instructions if he took on private work.

"Is there any other media looking for you?"

"No, it's an artist, but not Qianshang's."

"It's okay, just shoot if you want."

"Then if it's other media, it won't work, right?"

Hou Jiahao replied selfishly: "Don't worry about whether it's okay or not, just ask me before shooting, and there will be no problems."

Du Ziqing nodded thoughtfully, then imitated others and said in a decent manner: "Okay, Mr. Hou."

Hou Jiahao raised his eyebrows, feeling amused: "What did you call me?"

"Mr. Hou." After Du Ziqing finished speaking, he added, "I heard that's what other people call you."

Hou Jiahao gently scratched the tip of his nose: "That's someone else."

"..." Du Ziqing blushed slightly, well, it seems that it is still difficult for him and Hou Jiahao to deal with business.

The actress is called Rong Yue, and she is a tepid movie star.Before meeting, Du Ziqing looked for her movie. She was a pretty girl, but nothing special.But this is also good, leaving more room for the photographer to play.

When Rong Yue came to the studio, she came alone.I carried five or six sets of clothes on my back, and carried a makeup artist's toolbox. As soon as I met Du Ziqing, I handed over the small gift box I was carrying.

"I made some snacks myself, I don't know if it suits your taste..."

To be honest, Du Ziqing was really not used to it.

He didn't know that after he rejected the auction appointments of many artists, he became even more magical in people's mouth.Some people guessed that he spent his early years abroad, so he was not very famous in China; some people guessed that he was actually a rich second generation who didn't care about fame and fortune, so his attitude was so cold.But regardless of whether these speculations are true or not, at least one thing everyone is sure of is that it is very difficult to get an appointment with this photographer.

"You don't have to be so polite." Du Ziqing took the dim sum uncomfortably.

"Etiquette is still required, after all..." Rong Yue paused, then said hesitantly, "I heard that you rejected many people's appointments."

Rong Yue didn't want to take advantage of this popularity at the beginning, but because a certain director's new film was fixed, the votes of Weibo netizens were counted as bonus points, so she could only find a way to attract attention for herself.The movie tells the story of a man and a woman chasing dreams in the golden age of Hong Kong movies 30 years ago. Many of the stories have realistic prototypes, so when the movie was announced to start shooting, it received a lot of attention.

Rong Yue came to ask Du Ziqing with the mentality of giving it a try. Her manager brought three actors at the same time, and the distribution of resources was seriously unfair. She had to fight for many things by herself.

Du Zi counted his head: "Time is limited, I can't make it."

Rong Yue still wanted to ask why she was chosen, but she hesitated for a while and still didn't ask.

But Du Ziqing took the initiative and said, "I've always wanted to shoot Hong Kong style, but I didn't have the chance."

Rong Yue suddenly realized, it seemed that she was really lucky.

Du Ziqing found some photos of Li Jiaxin, Zhang Min and other Hong Kong actresses in the 90s for Rong Yue, asked her to do makeup and styling, and then took her to test take a few photos in a retro-decorated live-action room.The effect is good, but there is still a lot of room for development.

Looking out the window, the midsummer sun was a bit dazzling, and it was time to test Du Ziqing's skills.

"Do you want to go sweep the streets with me?"

For the past few days, Hou Jiahao has left work on time every day.Although Du Ziqing asked him to think about what he wanted for dinner in advance, he didn't have an idea every day, so if he didn't have anything in particular he wanted to eat, he would give it to Du Ziqing, and he would eat whatever Du Ziqing wanted to do.

The two of them didn't discuss what to eat in advance today, so when Hou Jiahao returned home, he found that Du Ziqing was not at home and the dining table was empty.He quickly called Du Ziqing.

After receiving Hou Jiahao's call, Du Ziqing remembered that there was still someone at home waiting for him to cook.

"Sorry, I'm still taking pictures outside."

"Private life?"

"Ah."

Hou Jiahao frowned unhappily.In order to work, he didn't cook for him. It seems that he should be less likely to take on this kind of work in the future.

"When are you coming back?"

"It might be night, and I want to take some night portraits."

"Where are the people?"

"It's on the old city side now."

"Send me a location, and I'll be there right away."

"what?"

"have a meal together."

"Oh fine……"

After hanging up the phone, Du Ziqing said to Rong Yue with some embarrassment: "I have a friend coming over, do you mind?"

Rong Yue naturally didn't mind, but she didn't expect that the person who came was Hou Jiahao.

At the end of the day, Rong Yue and Du Ziqing had become acquainted, and she found that Du Ziqing was actually a very nice person, not at all as cold as others said.Apart from being a little more aggressive when taking pictures, the two of them were looking for scenes on the street, really like good friends out shopping.

However, when Du Ziqing's so-called "friend" came, the relaxed atmosphere immediately disappeared, and Rong Yue became as stiff as when he first came in the morning.

——Just kidding, Hou Jiahao, the person at the top of the pyramid, if you want to get in touch with him, it is at least a hundred times more difficult than meeting this mysterious photographer.

But what is going on now?Not only could she dine with him, chat about career planning, she even received his business card.

Today is also very lucky, right?

After dinner, the three continued on their way.In order to capture the style of Hong Kong movies, Du Ziqing deliberately chose an old street with ambiguous lighting. At a glance, there are massage baths and adult goods stores here.Although the words on the signboard are a bit awkward, they can be blurred with a large aperture, so it doesn't affect anything.

Rongyue's condition is obviously not as good as during the day, and she can't let go.Du Ziqing reckoned that she was tired, so he didn't force her anymore, just took pictures casually, and occasionally took a few pictures of Hou Jiahao who was wearing casual clothes.

When the three of them came to the depths of the small street, Du Ziqing behind the camera suddenly saw a woman in a navel-baring dress flashing past the alley in the corner of the screen.He even put down the camera and quickly raised his head, but the figure of the woman had disappeared.

Seeing Du Ziqing's look of looking around, Hou Jiahao followed his gaze: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I read it wrong."

That woman can't be here.

After speaking, Du Ziqing continued to raise the camera.

☆、Chapter 26

Rong Yue's group of photos was easier to repair than Yao Yuxuan's group, so Du Ziqing returned the photos to Rong Yue in less than two days.

The moment she saw the photo, Rong Yue knew that even though her feet were almost broken that day, everything was worth it.If it's not her, she knows where the photos were taken. At first glance, she looks like a beautiful and refined actress in the 90s, and the buildings behind her can't see the shadow of Yanjing at all.

Du Ziqing asked for Rong Yue's address, and wanted to print out some really good ones and send them to her.It was only then that Rong Yue remembered a question she had been ignoring all this time—how much is the photographer's labor fee?

Du Ziqing never mentioned it, and Rong Yue also forgot about it.Now she looked at the photo in her hand and gradually became uneasy. Could it be very, very expensive?

However, when she asked how much money she should give Du Ziqing, it took a long time for Du Ziqing to reply to her message——

"Give me 800."

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In fact, Du Ziqing completely forgot about collecting money.Yao Yuxuan was assigned by work, so naturally he didn't need to worry about the price, but he forgot that Rong Yue was a private job he took over, and it wasn't just a casual work, so he still had to collect the money that should be paid.

But how much he was charged baffled him.

He is not a great photographer, and the makeup and styling are all done by others, so naturally he can't charge too much.If it was placed in a small county town in the past, the wedding photos would start at 800, and he couldn't charge cheaper than this.So he thought about it, and finally decided to start step by step, first charge 800, and then increase the price after he has accumulated a certain amount.

However, when Hou Jiahao knew his offer, he almost choked on the white rice.

Patting his chest, Hou Jiahao asked, "So you took Rongyue 800?"

"She said that the work exceeded her expectations, so she gave me 1000." Thinking of this, Du Ziqing felt a little embarrassed.

Hou Jiahao sighed insignificantly, his children are so kind.

"If you accept private work in the future, the minimum price is [-]."

"Ah?" Du Ziqing was taken aback, "How is this possible?"

"Just wait and see."

Hou Jiahao is quite accurate in judging people, it is not unreasonable for him to give Rong Yue his own business card.

Soon, the topic of #这小姐姐也很好看吧# on Weibo became a trending topic, and even the photo of Yao Yuxuan from a while ago became popular again.

Yao Yuxuan came to persuade Du Ziqing to open Weibo again, but he really didn't know how to play it, so he finally refused.He has already opened a column on LE7, and it is more important for him to be recognized by his peers.

Not long after that, Rong Yue successfully won a movie role, and with this movie, she was shortlisted for Best Actress in a certain domestic film festival.After that, she jumped ship to Qianshang, and within three years, she became one of the first-line actresses in China.

But this is all for later.

Soon it was Saturday, Song Linhan didn't go home after getting off the plane, but went directly to the place where Du Ziqing and Hou Jiahao lived.When he found out that Hou Jiahao had actually created such a "photographer's paradise" for Du Ziqing, the scene when Hou Jiahao gave Du Ziqing his first camera when he was a child reappeared in front of his eyes, allowing him to experience once again how differential treatment is reflected in On him and Du Ziqing.

The birthday dinner was held in the garden on the top floor of this building. In addition to Qianshang's internal staff, Jiang Zheyan, who seldom goes out, will also come.

Hou Jiahao reminded Du Ziqing that this dinner was more formal, so don't dress too casually. Du Ziqing was worrying about what to wear, but just before that, Hou Jiahao took him to Langning to order a white suit and delivered it to his home.

As the sun slowly set, the busy city of Yanjing gradually put on the mask of a night scene, showing another scene of hustle and bustle.A small stage was arranged in the garden on the top floor, a band was invited, and the elegant lighting created the atmosphere of a high-end restaurant, and the natural scenery during the day was properly integrated into it.

It was almost eight o'clock. At this time, many guests had gathered upstairs, and almost all of them were Qianshang's internal employees and family members.Although this dinner is only open to Qianshang internally, not all employees can receive this invitation letter, so they also regard this "welfare" as a disguised form of recognition and encouragement.

Du Ziqing was still studying how to wear a bow tie in his room, while Hou Jiahao had already gone upstairs to give the opening speech for the dinner.

In fact, not every year for Song Linhan's birthday, Hou Jiahao would hold a birthday party for him like this.It's just that when Song Linhan won the Academy Award for Best Actor a few months ago, Hou Jiahao's congratulations were too perfunctory, which made Song Linhan feel uncomfortable all the time, so he held a birthday party for him to make up for it, and by the way, celebrate his winning the best actor again.

Hou Jiahao's opening speech was very short, nothing more than emphasizing how important Song Linhan is to the company, how difficult these achievements are, and so on.Song Linhan knew that what Hou Jiahao said was just a scene, but to be honest, no one didn't like hearing good things about him, so he also enjoyed it.

After the opening remarks were over, Hou Jiahao began to look for Du Ziqing in the crowd, but he never saw the whiteness.He was about to go downstairs to take a look, but at this moment the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, and he took it out to see that it was Du Ziqing's wechat message.

"Brother Hao, why are you wearing a bow tie?"

Hou Jiahao looked at the phone and smiled dotingly.At least half an hour has passed since he went upstairs to the end of his speech. Unexpectedly, the people downstairs are still struggling with how to wear their bow ties.He could almost picture him standing in front of the full-length mirror with a troubled expression on his face.

"Mr. Hou, recently..."

An employee came up to say hello to Hou Jiahao, but when he noticed Hou Jiahao's expression focused on his phone, he automatically fell silent.It seems that now is not the time to bother the boss.

Hou Jiahao returned to the second floor and walked to Du Ziqing's room deep in the corridor.When the planning company prepared the invitation letter, he emphasized that the first and second floors are not allowed to enter, so apart from the people coming and going on the stairs, the private space on the second floor is still very quiet.

Hou Jiahao didn't knock on the door, but directly entered the password and walked into the room. At this moment, Du Ziqing was standing in front of the full-length mirror, struggling with the tie with a troubled expression on his face.

Looking at the scene in front of him, for some reason, the word "wedding" suddenly appeared in Hou Jiahao's mind.Du Ziqing was wearing a crisp white suit, as if he was waiting for his bride.

"Brother Hao."

Du Ziqing's voice made Hou Jiahao get rid of this unrealistic fantasy. He walked to Du Ziqing's side and gently put on the tie for him.

But Du Ziqing complained a little and said: "Can't you slow down, I didn't even see it clearly." He planned to learn it at first.

"What are you seeing clearly?" Hou Jiahao smiled and rubbed Du Ziqing's broken hair, his eyes could not help but drift towards the mirror.

In the mirror, the two people in black and white suits stood side by side, as if they really meant a bride and groom. Hou Jiahao felt inexplicably satisfied when he saw it.

He said softly: "I will help you wear it from now on."

Du Ziqing was concentrating on adjusting the position of the bow tie, not noticing the affectionate gaze.

When Du Ziqing and Hou Jiahao walked to the side of the stairs, they happened to meet Yu Shumin and Yao Yuxuan who were walking up.Yu Shumin still looks like a strong woman, wearing a matte blue suit jacket and trousers, with a low-cut floral shirt inside.On the other hand, Yao Yuxuan wore a well-regulated black suit, and he seemed to know that today's occasion was not suitable for attracting attention.

"Sorry, the traffic jam came late." Yu Shumin stopped to say hello to the two, then looked at the two of them, and said jokingly, "You guys look quite good together."

A white suit with a black tie, a black suit with a white tie, and even the style of the suits are exactly the same.

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Yu." Du Ziqing nodded awkwardly.

Yu Shumin also nodded, and then said to Hou Jiahao, "Shall we go up together?"

Hou Jiahao glanced at Du Ziqing calmly, and finally walked to Yu Shumin's side.

There are too many outsiders here, no one knows that he also lives here, and he doesn't want some strange rumors to spread.

"I will go up with her to socialize first, and I will come to you later."

"En." Du Ziqing replied expressionlessly.

After the two left, Yao Yuxuan naturally walked to Du Ziqing's side.He still looked cynical, and said to Du Ziqing who showed a disappointed expression: "Why, Hou is always your man?"

Du Ziqing quickly denied it: "No, don't talk nonsense."

"Really?" Yao Yuxuan hooked his shoulder with a smirk, leaned into his ear and said, "I admit I lost to Mr. Hou."

"It's all said no!"

Yao Yuxuan still smirked, apparently not believing what Du Ziqing said.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly appeared behind Du Ziqing and pulled Yao Yuxuan's arm from Du Ziqing's shoulder.

"If you have something to say, don't move your feet."

"Brother Yan!" Du Ziqing saw the person behind him clearly, his eyes lit up immediately, "Brother Han said you wouldn't come."

Jiang Zheyan smiled: "I don't think he wants me to come."

"how come."

Looking at the two people in front of you, Yao Yuxuan shook his grasped wrist unhappily, and reminded: "Hey, who is doing it? Still not letting go?"

Jiang Zheyan took a look at the man in front of him, he looked pretty good, but his words were not very pleasant.

He let go of Yao Yuxuan's wrist and asked Du Ziqing, "Who is this person?"

Before Du Ziqing could answer, Yao Yuxuan lazily answered, "Won't you ask me?"

Jiang Zheyan glanced at him, didn't bother to say any more, just passed him, and pulled Du Ziqing up: "Let's go."

Du Ziqing followed Jiang Zheyan's pace and explained: "He is Yao Yuxuan, and he is Qianshang's model."

"Model?" Jiang Zheyan asked back, his tone full of contempt.

Hearing this, Yao Yuxuan frowned, heh, this man is interesting.

☆、Chapter 27

In the second half of the dinner, the arranged sessions and performances were over, and people no longer walked around to say hello, but gathered with familiar people at work, drinking and chatting.

Song Linhan was given a lot of alcohol, but fortunately he had a good capacity for alcohol, so he was able to continue chatting with Du Ziqing and the other with ease.

Yu Shumin ate the cake and left after her meaning was in place.Yao Yuxuan sent her downstairs, and then returned to the top floor to gather with several of his modeling colleagues.And his behavior was inevitably ridiculed by others: "Are you flattering again?"

Yao Yuxuan smiled indifferently: "You don't want to shoot?"

Another person said bitterly: "That's not true, it can't be filmed without some means."

Yao Yuxuan snorted coldly, then walked towards the person who was blowing the wind by the balcony.

In fact, he could have left with Yu Shumin just now, and the reason why he came back was just because he was curious about this person.

Looking at the cigarette box handed over, Jiang Zheyan didn't pick it up, but just looked at Yao Yuxuan inexplicably.

"You seem to have a problem with me?" Yao Yuxuan withdrew his hand, took a cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

"That's not enough." Jiang Zheyan told the truth, he knew this person at all, but the first impression was not very good.

"Then...?" Yao Yuxuan handed over the cigarette case again.

This time Jiang Zheyan took it over.

Yao Yuxuan flicked off the lighter cover with his thumb, and the flame appeared with a crisp sound.Jiang Zheyan lowered his head slightly, moved the cigarette to the flame, and took a deep breath.

"Are you Song Linhan's friend?" Yao Yuxuan asked.

"Yes." Jiang Zheyan answered concisely.

"what for?"

"writing a novel."

"Oh?" Yao Yuxuan turned his head and looked Jiang Zheyan up and down, "I can't tell."

"How to say?"

"In my impression, writers of novels should at least wear glasses."

Jiang Zheyan smiled and took another puff of cigarette: "Then you are wrong."

"What novel do you write?"

"reasoning."

Now Yao Yuxuan's eyes became a little weird, and he suddenly thought that there was a mystery novel that was very popular recently, and he was preparing to adapt it to a film and television drama, and the starring role seemed to be Song Linhan.

"You wrote "Disintegration"?" Yao Yuxuan asked again.

Hearing this, Jiang Zheyan finally looked straight at Yao Yuxuan: "You know?"

He was not very interested in chatting at first, just like Yao Yuxuan had a fixed impression of writing novels, he also had a fixed impression, or prejudice, of models.Therefore, he instinctively felt that he was not from the same world as the person in front of him.

"I saw it, and it looks pretty good." Yao Yuxuan's tone was very ordinary, without any flattery, and it sounded like a genuine approval.But Jiang Zheyan didn't take it too seriously, because for a person who produces a work, there are too many people who don't appreciate it carefully and just talk casually.

"Really." Jiang Zheyan lightly exhaled a puff of smoke.

Yao Yuxuan added: "But with one third left, I guessed the murderer."

Jiang Zheyan was surprised for a moment, he didn't expect this person to talk about his works in depth.But he quickly put on a confident expression: "Impossible."

Yao Yuxuan smiled: "Why, readers are not allowed to guess the murderer?" He thought to himself, this person is quite unwilling to admit defeat.

Jiang Zheyan shrugged and said, "After reading mystery novels, many people feel that they have already guessed it." It is indeed the case.

But Yao Yuxuan obviously did not intend to give up.

"No, I always thought that high school student wasn't dead." He leaned his back against the railing, letting the night wind blow his black hair.There was an expression of concentrated thinking on his face, which made Jiang Zheyan couldn't help but stay on his face for a few more seconds.

Yao Yuxuan continued: "Everyone's death is very specific, only the high school student is more vague, and his aunt is a nurse, so he must have survived."

Jiang Zheyan was sure at this moment that this person had really read the novel carefully, and he instantly felt that he was much more pleasing to the eye.

"If he survives, it doesn't necessarily mean the murderer." Jiang Zheyan was a little more serious, "He might just be an accomplice, and you can't be sure how many murderers there are."

"The murderer can only be one person. From the beginning to the end, you didn't imply that there was a special relationship between the suspects and the high school students. They just happened to be involved in this dismemberment case, unlike Keigo Higashino's "White Night Walk" "There is such a past between the two protagonists. If you suddenly say that the murderer is two people, and suspects A and B have such a relationship, it is too abrupt, and I will definitely give 0 points."

Hearing this, Jiang Zheyan couldn't help asking curiously: "Then how much do you give this "Disintegration"?"

"Since I already guessed the murderer..." Yao Yuxuan thought for a while and said, "Give it 8 points. The murderer has been 'dead' from the very beginning. This setting is not bad."

"Then do you have a 10-point work in your heart?" Jiang Zheyan asked again.

"I think the works of the Big Three in the golden age are quite good, but it is getting harder and harder to see new ideas in reasoning now."

When these words came from a model, Jiang Zheyan felt a little funny: "Are you really a model?"

"What?" Yao Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, "Can't models read books?"

Jiang Zheyan shook his head, realizing that his question was a bit offensive, so he stopped talking.

"What else did you write before?" Yao Yuxuan finished speaking, and before Jiang Zheyan could answer, he explained, "I basically don't read novels by the author."

Jiang Zheyan said a few casually, but Yao Yuxuan had read all but a few short stories.

"I now deeply suspect that you are actually my fan." Jiang Zheyan laughed.

Yao Yuxuan also smiled: "I don't follow others easily."

Jiang Zheyan thought for a while and said, "I have a new novel to be published, are you interested in guessing the murderer?"

"Okay." Yao Yuxuan immediately said with great interest, "What if I guessed right?"

"You said."

Yao Yuxuan turned around, faced the night scene outside the railing and thought for a while, then said meaningfully to Jiang Zheyan: "If you guessed right, you promise me one thing."

Jiang Zheyan raised his eyebrows: "What if you didn't guess right?"

"Then I promise you one thing."

"Okay." Jiang Zheyan slightly hooked the corners of his lips, this person is quite interesting.

"By the way, where can I watch it?" Yao Yuxuan asked again.

"It hasn't been published yet, so I can't give you the draft."

"When will it be published?"

"Don't wait, come to my house and I'll show you."

Yao Yuxuan stomped out the cigarette, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes: "Okay."

The two exchanged contact information and chatted casually for a while.Jiang Zheyan always felt that the modeling industry had nothing to do with writing, but he never thought that the mystery novels that Yao Yuxuan had read were comparable to him.

Soon after 10:30, the guests left one after another.Song Linhan looked around for Jiang Zheyan with his wine glass, and finally found him chatting with Yao Yuxuan by the fence.

"You came here to hide from the wine?" Song Linhan put the wine glass to Jiang Zheyan's mouth as soon as he came.

Jiang Zheyan couldn't hide, took a few sips, and then pushed Song Linhan away: "Look at how drunk you are."

"Where am I drunk?" Song Linhan pointed at himself. He was indeed a little drunk, but not too drunk. "Ziqing is drunk."

"Where are the others?" Jiang Zheyan looked at the place where the four people were sitting before, only to see that it was already empty.

"Hou Jiahao sent it down." Song Linhan took a sip of his wine, obviously not feeling anything wrong.

"You left them both alone?"

"What's wrong?"

Because Yao Yuxuan was still there, Jiang Zheyan couldn't say anything, so he said to Yao Yu, "I'll contact you later," and hurried back to the second floor.

Song Linhan's mind turned a little slowly, and he didn't know why Jiang Zheyan was nervous.He stuffed the wine glass into Yao Yuxuan's hand, and followed Jiang Zheyan downstairs.

When the two returned to the second floor, Hou Jiahao just came out of Du Ziqing's room.Jiang Zheyan breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that nothing happened to the two of them as it did eight years ago.

But now there is a problem in front of the three of them.

Song Linhan flew directly back to the set the next day, so he must have spent the night here.

Jiang Zheyan's home is in the suburbs, and it takes more than an hour to go back by taxi, so he brought a change of clothes when he came, and he lives here today.

However, there are only two rooms, so how to arrange them becomes a problem.

Even though Song Linhan's mind was not clear at the moment, he also knew that Hou Jiahao and the drunk Du Ziqing couldn't sleep together.

Hou Jiahao had already greeted Liang Xiaomei when she went downstairs and asked her to clear the venue as soon as possible.After sending Du Ziqing back to the room, he planned to go up to greet Song Linhan and Jiang Zheyan again, but he did not expect that the two had already come down.

He naturally let Song Linhan and Jiang Zheyan go to sleep in his room, and he planned to go back and change his pajamas before coming back.But the two people in front of them were motionless, apparently dissatisfied with the room allocation.

Hou Jiahao was a little strange: "Of course I slept with Ziqing, what's the problem?"

"No, he can't sleep with you." Jiang Zheyan said blankly, "He slept with me."

Hou Jiahao frowned: "What's the matter with you? He has been with me since he was a child, why are you joining in the fun?"

Jiang Zheyan continued to insist: "When I was a child, I was a child, and now is now."

Hou Jiahao recalled the previous joke, and asked with some uncertainty: "What do you mean?"

"When I was young, he did kiss you, but not necessarily now." After Jiang Zheyan finished speaking, he decided to make a direct slap, and said, "I like him, but I can't stand him sleeping with other men."

"Huh?" Hou Jiahao was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out unhappily: "I'm sorry, I like him too."

The air suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

After Hou Jiahao finished speaking, he regretted it.He never told anyone about his feelings for Du Ziqing, not even Jiang Zheyan and Song Linhan.He blurted out subconsciously just now, it was entirely because of drinking and being stimulated by Jiang Zheyan.

——Why can Jiang Zheyan bite and touch Ziqing, and say he likes Ziqing without any scruples, but he can only silently stay by Ziqing's side, cautiously daring not to do anything?

Jiang Zheyan and Song Linhan really showed extremely surprised expressions, as if a thunderbolt had struck their heads.

Jiang Zheyan couldn't believe it and asked: "You...do you like Ziqing?"

Hou Jiahao calmed down, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a bit bitter: "Isn't it possible?"

The air fell into silence again, and it was Song Linhan who broke the weird atmosphere.

He looked at Hou Jiahao with a meaningful expression and said, "You are too scumbag, Hou."

A capitalized question mark appeared on Hou Jiahao's head, and he pointed to himself: "Me? Scum?"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Song Linhan shook his head, and said sadly, "I put myself to sleep, and found another girlfriend, and I'm ashamed to say that I like her."

This time Hou Jiahao was surprised. He opened his eyes wide open and asked in shock: "You know about this?" Finding that there was ambiguity in saying that, he explained again: "You know that Ziqing and I..."

Jiang Zheyan at the side finally spoke, he frowned and said, "Otherwise, how long do you want to hide it?"

Hou Jiahao's brain couldn't turn the corner anymore. He had never felt such obvious hostility from these two people since he was a child. He was a little confused and said, "Did you misunderstand me? Or... ...Is there something you're hiding from me?"

☆、Chapter 28

After coming to Yanjing, Du Ziqing had little contact with Qianshang, and didn't care much about things on the Internet, so he didn't know that he had already gained a lot of popularity.People from Qianshang had speculated a lot about Du Ziqing before, but since no one could come up with real facts, the freshness of the topic gradually decreased.

After Du Ziqing went upstairs, he met many Qianshang employees, and also experienced a "company social" culture that he had never experienced before.He had never participated in this kind of gathering before, and he was in good spirits, but Hou Jiahao didn't want him to have too much contact with other people, so he basically let him stay by his side throughout the whole process.

In the second half of the banquet, the four friends who grew up together