When the two got out of the car, Wu Zhilun's car drove in. There seemed to be a lot of people in his car. When they got off, they all smiled and greeted Yi Wenze. Jiahe stood silently on one side, trying to make himself invisible. Fortunately, in front of outsiders, Wu Zhilun is still very silent and gentle, absolutely no different from the melancholy idols that are publicized to the outside world. He only smiled at Jiahe when he nodded and greeted him.
Because one eye was blurred, Jiahe could only shake, carefully followed Yi Wenze into the door and upstairs. The stairs and floors are all hollow stainless steel plates. She still felt modern at first, but when she got higher and higher, she realized that because it was too simple, she felt like she was walking a tightrope.
Of course, unfortunately, she has acrophobia...
When he got to the second floor, his legs started to go weak. Unexpectedly, Yi Wenze was still walking up. Jiahe wailed secretly and gathered up his courage to continue walking up. She had a fear of heights since she was a child. When the carnival went to Shanghai, she was excited to leave, but in the end she could only be a soy saucer, standing down to watch the thrilling high-altitude equipment, and was laughed at by Qiaoqiao countless times. Then the most tragic thing is that the next year in Beijing, Xiao Yu asked her to go out for fun, and it turned out to be another carnival...
She was dazed in front of her. With every step she took, her heartbeat accelerated rapidly. A little boy was running down the third floor. The narrow stairs became even more crowded. She carefully moved half a step and leaned against the railing. , trying to distract.
"Boss." The little boy nodded in greeting.
Yi Wenze hummed: "Preparing for an audition?"
"Yeah, it starts at two o'clock in the afternoon," the little boy said, glanced at Jiahe, and immediately added 120,000 enthusiasm, "Hello, Madam." Jiahe was taken aback and glanced at Yi Wenze subconsciously. He just laughed and didn't speak.
Seeing that people were so enthusiastic... She could only hum, and then became even more dizzy.
The little boy laughed and ran down, and Yi Wenze noticed her face: "Are you uncomfortable?"
"No..." As long as you go up, as long as you go up to the third floor, you will be fine.
Yi Wenze turned around and took a closer look at her.
Jiahe clutched the railing and kept praying, don't look, let's go...
"I forgot, you have acrophobia," Yi Wenze said apologetically, stretched his arms around her, and walked up with her in his arms, "The first floor is a workshop, and tomorrow I will have someone move the office to second floor."
Jiahe is a little stupid, how does he know everything
It is estimated that Jojo said again.
Because she was hugged by him, she deliberately didn't look at her feet, which gradually eased a lot, but after all, it was difficult to overcome the psychological barrier, and she didn't care about being embarrassed by the public, so she consciously leaned into his arms again.
When walking up to the third floor, Ah Qingzheng came out of a room. He opened his mouth first, then looked to the side and smiled clearly: "Mr. Yi, I have read the audition list, and three days may not be enough."
Yi Wenze was a little surprised. After a few words with her, he asked her to help find the menus of some nearby restaurants. Ah Qing ran away immediately. Jiahe was obviously still in the aftershocks of fear of heights, so he just listened, and it was not until he entered the room that he realized that he was still squeezed into his arms...
She thought of excuses quickly in her mind, and finally had an idea: "Aren't you going to find me contact lenses?"
Then escaped successfully.
There are not many dishes for lunch, just enough for two people to finish. As soon as Jiahe put the chopsticks away, Yi Wenze put it away, wrapped it in newspaper, wrapped it in a plastic bag and put it at the door. Jiahe saw that he was doing everything smoothly, and he began to be proud in his heart. Look at how high-quality and approachable the idol is, he is indeed his idol.
Then, he picked up the green vial and poured out a chewing gum: "Want to drink water?"
"Coffee." After Jiahe finished speaking, he felt that he was rebellious, and even used his idol as a servant.
So, before he could move, she had already rushed into the pantry.
There are seven or eight kinds of coffee on the shelf.
There are simple ones, some blended ones, as well as coffee powder and coffee beans. She stared at it for a while, or took out a bag of the simplest Nestle, and turned back and asked, "What do you drink?"
"Ice water will do," he walked in and glanced at the bag in her hand, "why don't you cook it?"
"It's so convenient," she tore it open easily. "I drink coffee to refresh my mind, and I'll get used to it after drinking it. In fact, it's not particular at all, as long as it has this flavor."
He took the bag in her hand: "coffee powder is very convenient."
After speaking, he threw the bag into the trash can, took down the coffee pot from a height, rinsed it with cold water, and began to make coffee for her very skillfully: "I used to like coffee, but after filming, I had a bad stomach, so I forcibly quit. already."
The water began to boil slowly, with a gurgling sound.
He just waited patiently, resting his right hand on the glass table casually, Jiahe's gaze moved from his collar to his hand, and finally to his fingertips. When the smell slowly came out, his fingers suddenly moved, and she woke up like a dream. When he looked up, his face was close at hand, and then he finally lowered and kissed her gently.
The aroma of coffee, and the aroma of mint on the tip of his tongue, filled all consciousness in an instant.
Unlike the initial abruptness, for their relationship, everything is natural. But she was still dizzy and hard to breathe, and it took a long time for her blank brain to break into a thought.
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It's over, I didn't eat chewing gum.
Yi Wenze was hugging her tightly, and when he turned his head to go deeper, she suddenly pushed him down.
He pressed her lips and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"Then what," she couldn't blame him for not giving herself chewing gum, she hesitated, "the time has passed, 40 seconds."
Fortunately, she can make coffee, and after standing for 40 seconds, she needs the next step.
He was silent for a moment, then he kissed her again, let go of her and started pouring coffee, obviously with a faint smile, Jiahe pretended not to see him, and rubbed away a little.
The power of knowledge is really great...
When he walked out of the tea room, a few sheets of paper had been placed under the door. Yi Wenze picked it up and glanced at it. It was the work schedule for the past two days. Jiahe glanced at it and remembered the audition he just said: "Are you looking for actors for your new movie?"
He nodded: "I'm auditioning these two days."
"What subject?"
"Republic of China," Yi Wenze put the paper on the table, "except for the heroine, other actresses don't have much role in acting. I didn't expect so many people to audition."
That's because of you and Wu Zhilun, Jiahe secretly slandered.
He suddenly asked, "The audition is on the first floor, it's open, do you want to take a look?"
Jiahe remembered the height and became depressed for a moment: "Forget it, I don't dare to look down at this height."
When the blood pressure rises and a falling object comes, it will be even more lively...
"It's okay, I'll accompany you."
Because the production company had just started, and immediately started a major project in cooperation with the inland boss Yihua, Yi Wenze quickly entered the working state. Jiahe was sitting on a rattan chair by the window, flipping through a stack of newspapers, the sunlight filtered through the glass, magnified infinitely by the warmth. Then the sleepy bugs came... It wasn't until a soft clatter that she woke up suddenly and found that the newspaper had slipped off her knees.
Yi Wenze smiled at her: "Go in and sleep for a while."
"It's okay," she said hurriedly.
It's really a crime, people are so busy, they are still dozing off.
At this time, a sound suddenly started downstairs, and the audition image was started. Only then did she have an excuse to get out of the predicament, and she interrupted in a hurry: "The audition has begun?"
"Go out and have a look," he moved his fingers lightly and stood up: "Just in time for a rest."
Two people went out, the first floor was already full of people, it was really open.
Jiahe glanced at it just now, her legs immediately softened, and when she wanted to step back, her whole body felt warm. Yi Wenze held onto the railing with both hands and wrapped her around her chest: "Is this better?"
"It's much better." Jiahe whispered, although he knew that this was the best way to overcome his fear of heights, but there were so many people downstairs... There were also people watching on the second and third floors, isn't it bad
When he was hesitating whether to go back or not, the next person had already changed.
From this angle, Jiahe couldn't see the little girl's face, but looking at her figure, she was sure that she was a beauty.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, the voice turned out to be very familiar: "Hello, teachers, I am No. 13, Jiang Xing."
Why is it so familiar
Jiahe thought about it seriously, he probably didn't know this person, and he had never heard of his name.
Jiahe didn't think about it any further, probably because he just happened to have a voice like someone he knew. She glanced at the person sitting, and Wu Zhilun was sitting on the far right, with a very serious and melancholy expression, she couldn't help laughing, and whispered: "Wu Zhilun's positioning must be wrong, with a bright and sunny face, but Always play psychologically complex and dark roles.”
Yi Wenze also lowered his voice: "It has something to do with his experience. He used to live in a housing estate, and his family was not very good. Later, he auditioned for a model many times, but he failed, and he did not succeed in the training class. He had to wait on the set. role."
Jiahe only knew that Wu Zhilun had been popular for seven or eight years, but it wasn't his own dish, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it. Thinking about it now, he is the same age as Yi Wenze, but he became popular many years later, so it shouldn't be easy.
"It's not easy to debut in Hong Kong, isn't it?" It seems that those who have made it through are all people who have been running for many years.
Yi Wenze hummed calmly.
She suddenly remembered what Qiao Qiao said that Tian Chu had also struggled for many years.
However, it is certainly not appropriate to ask the topic of the ex now. Jiahe held back knowingly, and went to see the next one. The little girl had already acted in a show of confession as required, and she was asked to play with the people around her to play an idiot.
She took a serious look at it, it was really good, but she still felt that the voice was really familiar.
When it was almost over, Wu Zhilun also looked very satisfied: "answer me quickly, what is the most impressive thing you have recently?"
The little girl didn't dare to delay, and blurted out, "It's the rumored girlfriend who met you."
With those words, everyone was stunned. Wu Zhilun's expression changed from puzzlement to clearness, and finally he was amused, and glanced at the third floor if there was nothing. Jiahe was stupid early, and he suddenly remembered when he saw it, why did he think this girl's voice was familiar, wasn't she the one who said the audition that night
She was overturning the river and the sea, and there was some warmth in her ears.
"Have you seen her?"