It happened to be a red light, Yi Wenze stopped steadily, turned his head, and looked at her quietly for a while: "'When Jiahe was fifteen years old, I saw her, so you are late'."
These words are too easy to understand, each word is very clear, but together, she does not understand.
When I was fifteen years old, I was still in the first year of high school in No. 4 Middle School. What's more, she had never left Beijing for half a step before that, and naturally it was impossible for her to go to Hong Kong. How could she have seen him
Could it be... Jiahe looked at him.
Which movie is the line from? Enough sensational, suitable for spike.
At this moment, a phone call came in, Jiahe could only stare at the red light turning green, and tugged at his cuff, indicating that he could continue driving. Yi Wenze held the steering wheel in one hand, put on his earphones, and began to speak. Hearing the conversation should be Wu Zhilun, it seemed that he was chasing after him. In a few words, the name 'Tianchu' appeared.
The two words slipped into her ears, she really didn't want to eavesdrop, but Yi Wenze didn't avoid it.
As soon as she hung up the phone, she immediately pretended to be very interested and continued the question just now: "Why do you say that?"
"It suddenly occurred to me," Yi Wenze didn't seem to intend to explain, but changed the subject lightly, "In my movie, it has been confirmed that Tian Chu sang the theme song. You may see her in Tianjin this time." Jiahe didn't expect him to turn the topic to this, stammered, and then said with a smile, "She's hot now, you can be considered a strong alliance, and the publicity effect should be good."
More than that, the two just divorced are working together again, and the overwhelming news is coming again.
When she thought of seeing Tianchu, she suddenly felt awkward.
She still had a fresh memory of what happened in Hengdian two or three months ago. At that time, she insisted that it had nothing to do with it. Now... Although she is not afraid of seeing her, she somehow feels like she has lied. What Tianchu was thinking at that time, he can probably guess, the rest of the love is over? Again later
She glanced at Yi Wenze, whether to ask or not to ask, what is the best way to ask
Yi Wenze started answering the calls one by one again, without giving her any time to ask questions. It was not until he got on the expressway that he was free: "Get on the expressway, fasten your seat belt." When the belt was buckled, he said again: "Tianchu is a person with too much self-esteem. If she says anything to you, don't care too much."
Jiahe nodded, realizing that he was driving, he couldn't seem to see himself, he was busy and hummed.
"She and I signed a divorce a year ago, and this matter has nothing to do with anyone, it's just that the two of them have a bad relationship," he said succinctly, "If you see something written in the news, you should be reading the story. Now, don't take it too seriously."
Yi Wenze was too frank, and she was a little embarrassed: "I understand, it's all in the past, and I won't be so careful about it." She paused and asked tentatively, "I feel... she Seems like they want to get back together."
After saying that, I just feel my teeth are sore.
Boys and girls, is this not too much to ask? She glanced at Yi Wenze anxiously, and there seemed to be no disgust on her face, so she felt a little more at ease. Yi Wenze seemed to be thinking about what to say, and after a while he said, "She mentioned it in Hengdian."
The car didn't drive very fast, and there were cars passing by constantly, and the two were silent for a while.
It was not until he stopped to refuel that he added in a bland manner before getting out of the car: "She should know that I have a girlfriend now."
Jiahe snorted. Although there were still many questions, he still held back. If I keep asking, it really seems like I'm pushing myself to ask. In fact, he has been doing very well, and he has just started, so he can't seem too cautious.
The road conditions were good today, and it took them just over an hour to get to Tianjin.
She didn't feel hungry until she entered the urban area of Tianjin. Seeing various restaurants and fast food restaurants floating by from time to time on both sides of the road, she subconsciously wanted to find a place to eat, but she just remembered that he couldn't do that. Appearing casually, you can only comfort yourself with idols, and there must always be sacrifices, such as now.
Hungry, hungry stomach pain, she quietly rubbed her stomach, silently prayed to the hotel soon.
"hungry?"
She quickly released her hand: "It's okay."
"It's coming soon," he reached out and rubbed Jiahe's head and smiled, "Just hold on for a while."
Yi Wenze's words are very reliable. He really entered a building within five minutes. When the two of them were waiting for the elevator in the underground garage, five or six young people were waiting around them. When they saw Yi Wenze, they immediately whispered. At the same time, a few boldly took out their mobile phones and wanted to take pictures. He just smiled and said that he could take a group photo, but he could not take pictures secretly.
Jiahe pretended not to know him and stood in the corner to watch him take a photo with a few people. When he entered the elevator, he also deliberately stood at the farthest place from him. Fortunately, the upper floors they went up to were the last one soon. People got out of the elevator, and when the door closed, she suddenly felt her hand being held, very warm and strong.
Looking back, Yi Wenze was bowing his head and smiling at her, apologetically: "With a boyfriend like me, wouldn't I be uncomfortable?" Jiahe took the test for a while, and then suddenly smiled: "There is a woman like me. Friends, will it be inconvenient?" He smiled helplessly: "Indeed."
"Ah?" Jiahe looked at him depressedly.
He leaned closer to her ear: "I always need to think about how to make you feel at ease."
The warmth in her ears made her a little nervous, and suddenly there was a soft ding and the elevator door had slid open.
She hurriedly pulled out her hand and motioned for him to go first.
After entering the restaurant, Miss Guilu saw Yi Wenze and immediately led the way enthusiastically: "Mr. Yi, please come this way." When he reached the door of the private room, when he reached out to push the door, Jiahe suddenly pulled him off. cuffs.
He turned back suspiciously.
She looked at him seriously: "Actually, at the beginning of a relationship, everyone will have a feeling of worrying about gains and losses, and it will get better soon. You don't have to worry too much." She paused, and then whispered the central idea, "Anyway, I absolutely trust you."
The private room was very lively, and it seemed that there were many people there.
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that she was too sensational, but Yi Wenze didn't speak. It was embarrassing when the door was pulled open from the inside. hit her.
Jiahe was taken aback, and Wu Zhilun also subconsciously took a half step back, and in an instant a smug smile appeared on his face: "Why am I here first?" After speaking, he quickly hung up the phone, looked up at his watch, "Delayed. It's been half an hour."
He glanced at Jiahe, then Yi Wenze, and then Jiahe, for fear that others might not understand what he meant.
Yi Wenze patted him on the shoulder and said calmly, "Trust me, half an hour is too short to do anything." The voice was not too loud or too small, just enough for three people to hear clearly.
Then, he pulled up Jiahe, who was speechless, and entered the door.
There were many people in the private room, she glanced at it hastily, and immediately saw Tianchu and the woman beside her. In recent years, although Jiahe has not seen her in person, she has seen many interviews and quickly recognized this woman as Sister Mai.
Because she was held by Yi Wenze, she was a little embarrassed and nodded lightly, "Sister Mai."
Sister Mai smiled kindly: "Is it Jiahe? In two days, the media meeting of "Yongan" will be held. I have seen the film. If I am not wrong, your worth will skyrocket."
In such an environment, this is the most appropriate opening remarks.
Jiahe warmed his heart and eased his nervousness a little: "Thank you, Sister Mai."
Sister Mai smiled and patted her on the shoulder, then turned to look at Yi Wenze: "I called you the day before yesterday, why didn't you want to come today, and now you have changed your mind?" Yi Wenze asked Jiahe to sit beside him , Only then did he take off his baseball cap and put it on the table: "I have something to do, so I'll come here ahead of time."
It was a routine work meal, because Yi Wenze showed her face by holding her hand, so no matter if they knew each other, they immediately knew the relationship between the two. He could see it clearly.
Halfway through the meal, Tian Chu poured it down cup by cup, and he had already drank a lot.
Jiahe looked at it uncomfortably. She had seen this kind of thing a lot, but once she became the protagonist and was stared at by so many people, it would always be a little awkward. What's more, there are people from Yi Wenze's company who have worked with Tianchu for many years, so she looks more like an outsider no matter what.
However, it seemed like she was the only one who felt this way, but Yi Wenze was very calm. He quickly finished his meal and asked her in a low voice, "Would you like to go back to the hotel to rest?" Jiahe immediately felt relieved and asked in a low voice, "You don't need to be there. Is it here? Or tell me the name of the hotel and I'll take a taxi by myself?" He didn't care: "No, I'm tired too."
Jiahe thought about it for a while, and felt more and more embarrassed, so he simply confessed: "Let's go then."
After the two reached a consensus, Yi Wenze started to clink glasses with a few people symbolically, saying that he hadn't had a good rest since he came from Shanghai, and that he was too tired to accompany him. Everyone wasn't in a dilemma, but they smiled and greeted him, and a few people who drank too much looked at Jia He and laughed at him.
Jiahe was even more embarrassed to hear it, and he couldn't care about drunk people, so he could only use the bathroom as an excuse to get up and flee. There is a separate toilet outside this room, which is naturally very quiet. She picked up her mobile phone and sent a text message to Yi Wenze: Hello, tell me, I will wait for you at the door.
The text message came back quickly: OK, don't worry, soon.
Just put down the phone, the door of the bathroom was pushed open by one hand, Tian Chu walked in a little drunk, and saw Jia He was stunned: "Are you going?" In the end, I just smiled: "I drove all the way, I'm a little tired, I want to go back to rest."
Tianchu's eyes were slightly covered with the smell of alcohol, and there was something else. After a while of silence, he said, "How long have you been with him?"
Jia Heben didn't want to say it. Seeing her appearance, his heart softened a little: "It's not long."
She smiled, looked in the mirror, and wiped the smudges under her eyes: "The prince and Cinderella? The distance between you is quite large."
With a thoughtless sentence, she smelled some gunpowder.
It seems that I always have to meet and then face such a scene... She was a little helpless, but she still said: "In a certain sense, he is indeed a prince to me, but I don't feel that I am worthless, There is only a kind-hearted Cinderella." She tried her best to keep her tone soft, not to irritate the drunk person. "According to normal standards, I have a very harmonious family and a good career, and I can also If we buy a house and buy a car by ourselves, maybe we will have differences in family environment and culture, and there will always be running-in collisions, but it is not a big problem.”
Too serious, she couldn't hold back after she said it, she simply sighed, and half-jokingly said: "Thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi, look at the two years of Hong Kong's financial crisis, many artists lost money in buying properties If he also goes bankrupt one day in the future, he may have to support his family and repay his debts.”
It was originally, the screenwriter is a popular person until old age, but not a star, and some of them are poor when they are old.
Jiahe thought to himself, and then gave his performance ninety percent...
Tianchu was still looking in the mirror and didn't speak any more. Jiahe also felt that it was useless to stay here, and quickly opened the door for a walk.
When the door was closed, she let out a long breath, picked up her phone and was about to send a text message to Yi Wenze, when she saw Wu Zhilun leaning against the pool, smiling ambiguous: "It's not soundproofed here, I didn't mean to listen."