Give the slag and accept the end

After the recording ended, Xiao Wei did not wait for Chu Yan.

Su Ying, who had expected this earlier, had asked someone to check Chu Yan's address in advance during the waiting period. After learning the news, he planned to find someone in person.

"You go back first, I'll go find him myself." Su Ying asked Xiao Wei to give him the car keys.

"Boss, it's already midnight." Xiao Wei mumbled, "If you're going, safety can't be guaranteed. You know what your body looks like. You just came out of the hospital. In case..."

"key."

Xiao Wei held the key in his hand and made a bitter face: "Even if there is no emergency, I don't worry about it. How about tomorrow?"

Besides, why do you have to go to find someone in the middle of the night?Obviously that Chu Yan didn't want to see his boss at all, as if he never planned to enter the entertainment industry.

Let's just say that the face is pretty, but it's not so good that it makes people miss it, right?I really don't understand what his boss is thinking.Do you really want to date someone?love at first sight?

Su Ying didn't talk to him, and directly took the key into his hand: "Don't worry, you won't die."

He came back to life, no matter how bad his health was, he couldn't die.The system asked him to complete the task, and within ten years no matter what he did, he probably wouldn't be able to die, and even if he died, he would most likely be able to do it again.

After all, it was Chu Yan who was short-lived, not him.

After calculating the time, Su Ying ate something casually, and then drove to the address filled in Chu Yan's information form.

It was a somewhat shabby and shabby neighborhood. It wasn't broken, but it wasn't good either. Judging from the rental bills posted everywhere on the outside wall, it should be a rental building.

He went upstairs according to the address and knocked on the door, but no one opened the door.Looking in through the cat's eye, it was also dark inside, with no lights on.

People should not come back, not so fast.

He went downstairs again and stood by the car waiting.

Summer is only halfway through, and even though it is eleven or twelve o'clock, the night market outside the building is still very noisy.Many people looked around his luxury car, but he didn't care too much, and chatted with people from time to time.

After waiting for half an hour, before anyone came, my legs went numb.He simply sat down at the beer stand on the street outside and asked for a quarter of watermelon and a bottle of juice.

"Only sell whole!" said the owner of the watermelon and barbecue beer stand.

"Then one, cut it into quarters, and save the others for a while to give away." Su Ying was sitting right in front of the road leading into Chu Yan's house.

If Chu Yan had to pass by here to go home, then he would be able to see clearly.

"Okay, the watermelon you want." The boss brought the watermelon and asked him, "Boss, do you want some meat skewers! It's delicious!"

Su Ying said, "We'll see later, I'll eat the watermelon first."

"Let's have some wine, drink, juice is fine too."

"I don't want to eat..." Su Ying was talking, when he saw a familiar figure swaying past his table, he grabbed him, turned around and said to the boss, "Here's a handful of mutton and a handful of beef tendon. There is a grilled eggplant, the meat and eggplant are grilled and tender, so spicy."

"Okay, no problem!" The boss stared at the person Su Ying was holding, and said with a flattering smile, "Oh, Star Chu, please sit down quickly."

The "National Drama Contest" attracts these simple working people. It is no news that they have a draft star here, and they are even proud of them. Many of them are loyal fans of Chu Yan .

"Are you back from filming the show?" The boss greeted Chu Yan with a smile.

Chu Yan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"Well, my wife really likes your performance." The boss patted his head, hesitant to speak, and a shy expression appeared on his dark and square face.

Su Ying stared at the eyes, and said to the boss: "I'll ask Star Chu to sign for you after eating later, he's still hungry right now."

"Hey, good!" The boss was happy all of a sudden, and quickly went back to bring four or five bottles of beer, "You two, eat and drink whatever you want..."

After speaking, he seemed a little afraid that they would really "eat and drink whatever they want", so he pursed his lips and smiled awkwardly.

Su Ying looked funny and said, "Don't worry, the money still has to be paid. After all, Star Chu is a big star now, so he doesn't need money, does he?"

"Yes, yes, those two sit down first, and I will go to barbecue for you now." The boss happily went to the side of the barbecue, saw Chu Yan looking at him, and waved to him, "Sit!"

Chu Yan turned his head to look at Su Ying, frowned, and shook off the hand that had been holding him.

"Sit down for a while and then go up." After being thrown away, Su Ying immediately pulled him back.

Chu Yan looked unhappy.

"Don't be stern, I roasted the meat, and there's watermelon here, eat it before you go up." Seeing that the other party seemed to want to say something, Su Ying quickly said, "I'm a Buddhist, so I don't eat meat."

Unable to resist him, Chu Yan sat down.

He didn't even look good when he sat down, he folded his arms to watch Su Ying courteous to him.

Su Yingquan pretended not to see it, and handed him watermelon, and poured him drinks, like a servant of a landlord's house: "It's hot, eat a piece and have a drink."

Chu Yan sat upright, hugging his arms tightly, and refused to pick up his watermelon, and the word "no hands" was almost written on his stinky face.

"Then I'll put it here, and you can eat it yourself." Su Ying flexed his muscles and changed the subject, "It's quite early, I thought you wouldn't be back until midnight."

Still talking to the air.

"That Feng Xiang is not a good guy. Even if you want to sign the first one, I would advise you to sign with another agent. It's not unreasonable for Zhou Huijing to tear him so hard." Su Ying came up and told him the key points, and watched Taking a look at Chu Yan's face, it still stinks, unchanged.

He smiled peacefully, and continued: "Besides, a big pie that ordinary people can't eat fell from the sky for no reason. I think with your ability, you should be able to identify whether this pie is poisonous or not."

Now Chu Yan reacted, and twitched the corners of his mouth ironically: "Which one is not poisonous?"

Su Ying cheekily pointed at himself: "This cake is not poisonous."

The cheeky words didn't flatter Qiaoer, but made Chu Yan's complexion worse, and he wanted to stand up again, but Su Ying held him back again.

"Eat something before leaving."

"No need, Mr. Song can eat by himself. I don't have the good fortune to let Mr. Song accompany me to eat at the roadside stall."

Chu Yan said that he was about to shake his hands and leave, but he didn't want Su Ying to say to him: "If you don't eat today, I will come to you every day to eat."

Su Ying smiled at Chu Yan who turned his head and glared at him, and said, "Believe me, I'm not such a person who can't let go of my figure."

Chu Yan took a deep breath and sat down again.

"What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything." Su Ying was talking, and the boss came with a skewer, so he said "thank you" to the boss, pointed to Chu Yan, and said, "Go find a pen and paper, he is here , while people are around."

"Okay, okay, I'll look for it now." The boss smiled.

Chu Yan said: "Mr. Song is really an eye-opener, and his affinity is not ordinary."

Su Ying ignored his sarcasm, and pushed the meat skewers in front of him: "Eat it while it's hot."

"Song He!"

"Well, is the account book okay?" The boss brought the pen and paper. He was a little embarrassed, and after handing the pen and paper to Chu Yan respectfully, he realized that Chu Yan's face was not good-looking, and he was a little nervous for a while, "Would you like it?" No, I'll find another one."

Su Ying didn't help anymore, and took a sip of the juice leisurely.

After Chu Yan stared at him twice, he sighed and took the boss's account book: "How many pages do you want to sign?"

"Hey?" The boss rubbed his head, "Just sign one. There are not many pages in the book, so we need to save some."

Chu Yan was embarrassed.

Su Ying almost choked on the juice, and said with a smile: "Boss, those few pages of yours are not worth much, but this one, his autograph is worth a lot. Sign as many pages as you can, and keep them. If you sell it in a few years, it is guaranteed that you will not lose money."

"Is that so?" The boss was dubious.

"It's thanks to me that I delivered that car to you." Su Ying pointed to the luxury car parked on the side of the street that had been surrounded by people all the time.

"Okay, okay." The boss smiled.

Chu Yan signed the last four pages of the book without saying a word, and then handed the book to the boss.After the boss left, he said to Su Ying, "Mr. Song, you've changed a lot after you died?"

Su Ying really choked, coughed for a long time, and his face turned red from coughing.

Others cover their mouths when they choke, but he not only covers his mouth, but also his heart.

Chu Yan stood up suddenly: "How are you, do you have any medicine?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Su Ying shook his head, finally coughed twice, leaned over and panted heavily, like a fish thrown ashore.

In less than half a minute, his face, which was originally too pale, suddenly became abnormally red.

After finally gasping for breath, the blood returned, and when he looked up at Chu Yan, he found that his face had turned pale.Su Ying gasped for breath, smiled at Chu Yan, and waved his hand: "I'm fine, I won't die."

"I can't die, I think it's better if you die, to save trouble!" After finishing speaking, Chu Yan kicked the plastic bench away, turned around and strode away.

Su Ying wanted to chase after him at first, but his breathing hadn't slowed down yet, and his head was dizzy from coughing, so he had to sit and pant for a while before standing up.

"Big boss, this, Chu..." The barbecue boss noticed that there was a dispute between them, so he hurried over to ask.

Su Ying breathed a sigh of relief and smiled and said: "It's okay, I accidentally ran him away in anger, I'll give you the money first, those skewers may not be eaten by anyone, you can eat them yourself, I'll take the watermelon away Just do it."

The boss saw that they didn't move a single thing, and they didn't want money for life and death. After pushing and pushing several times, the boss took the money.

"Shall I pack it for you?"

"No, it won't taste good when it's cold. He has a very picky taste." Su Ying smiled and said a few words of reassurance to the boss, and then left with the watermelon.

Entered the community, went up to the dilapidated small building, and stopped on the fourth floor.There was an upside-down blessing on the door of Donghu, and someone tore off a corner of the blessing, which was unlucky, but Chu Yan didn't change it.

He looked into the cat's eye again, and there was light inside, so he tapped on the word "Fu".

No one opened the door.

Knocked again, still no one opened the door.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Chu Yan, who was hung up after one ring.This temper is comparable to Xu Wei's.

He sent a text message to Chu Yan: "If you don't come out, I will wait outside your door all night."

After waiting for 10 minutes, the other party did not reply to him.

He posted again: "My heart hurts a little, and I can't breathe."

did not return.

Continue to post: "I'm dying."

The door opened.

Chu Yan inside the door had a dark face, looked at Su Ying who was leisurely playing with his phone with a big watermelon on the railing outside the door, and sneered, "Are you dead?"

Su Ying put down his phone, picked up the watermelon and walked towards the door, but was stopped.

"Do you want face?" Chu Yan asked him.

His expression was gloomy, his eyes were burning with anger, and the corners of his mouth drooped, as if this was such a serious matter.

Su Ying thought for a while and replied, "If you want to save face, will you open the door for me?"

will not.

Thick black school has said that if you don't have a thick face and a dark heart, you can't make a big deal.Not to mention whether the heart is black or not, it is definitely not enough to have a thick face. This is the reason from ancient to modern times.

Chu Yan's face was so heavy that water could be wrung out. He tried his best to calm down his anger, and took a step back to close the door.Su Ying's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly stretched out his hands to the door to hold them. If Chu Yan hadn't stopped so quickly, his hands would have been pinched.

"Song He!" Chu Yan was really angry.

"I just found out today that it's not bad to have a heart attack." Su Ying smiled, "You can't hit me, and you can't scold me, as long as you push me, I'll call 120 for you right now. Time will be your trouble again tomorrow."

Chu Yan was shaking with anger.

Su Ying didn't really mean to be angry with him, seeing his eyes were red with anger, thinking that this was his object, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and said in a calm tone, "Just let me in, okay?"

Chu Yan turned around and went to the bathroom next to the door, locked the door, and left the door open for him.

After Su Ying entered, he closed the door, put the watermelon on the table, and then carefully observed the surroundings: it was only a small room of about [-] square meters, a place for one or two people to live.Except that the bathroom is separated, the others are connected together, and there is no difference between the living room, dining room and kitchen.

The furniture was old, and the house was not cleaned very well. It was just a sofa with everything thrown on it: oranges, nail clippers, shorts, vests, and even a sock that was a single person.

He helplessly recalled every person he had lived with, and to be honest, apart from Zhou Bei, there seemed to be few who were really clean.

What can be done?For your own object, these jobs are either done by the other party or by yourself.

Sighing, he rolled up his sleeves and started tidying up the living room.

When Chu Yan calmed down and came out of the bathroom with a wet head, he saw that the whole living room was tidy, and Su Ying was wiping the table with a rag.

Chu Yan: "...what are you doing?"

Su Ying said without hindrance: "I love you, love you, and spoil you."

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It's really sweet, trust me.