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Chapter 48: Unexpected accident (3)

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The heating in the room was already very hot, and he turned on the air conditioner again. It was obviously mid-October, and the last two were still sweating profusely. She just took a suspender skirt and rushed to take a shower. When she came out, she was drying her hair with a bath towel, when he pulled him onto the bed and sat down. She pulled out the crew-neck sweatshirt she wore in winter and put it on her head. It's sweatpants.

He wears it so fast, Jiahe is almost dumbfounded at his mercy, super five-star service.

In the end, he saw that the sleeves of the sweatshirt were a little long, and he rolled it for her. She sniffed and whispered, "Okay." Then he watched him stand up, walked to the desk and dialed Intercom: "Allen, come here."

ah? Jiahe almost fell off the sofa.

Isn't this not asking yourself, the two of you were in the house just now and didn't open the door? !

Because she was wearing so much just after taking a shower, she started to sweat again. When I heard the knock on the door, I jumped up and said, I'll go get you some water to drink, and then I rushed into the pantry. Eyes swept from the shelf, flower tea black tea Pu'er tea, which kind is good? Finally decided to make coffee so it would take longer…

They were laughing and talking outside until the coffee was brewed, and she went out with two cups of coffee and a cup of tea, and Wu Zhilun stopped, carrying a paper bag and saying, "I was supposed to deliver something, by the way, let's see what's delicious. , did you treat me like that?"

Jia Heben is guilty of guilt, but when he said it, it was a little strange: "What does it have to do with me?"

Wu Zhilun smiled and looked at Yi Wenze, who took the glass from Jiahe, but did not smile. Jiahe also handed the coffee to Wu Zhilun, took the paper bag in his hand, and simply wrote Yi Wenze "with you". She glanced at Yi Wenze again uncertainly, but he still didn't speak.

On the other hand, Wu Zhilun coughed twice: "You two are not tired of it yet? How do you say that sentence, and your eyes are on you." After having known each other for so long, Jiahe knew that his Mandarin was actually very good. He must be laughing at her... Jiahe put the paper bag on the table, intentionally ignoring him, grabbed Yi Wenze's sleeve, and asked with glowing eyes, "Are you going to release a single?"

Great news, I haven't made a sound for so many years.

Yi Wenze smiled and nodded, "Are you happy?"

She nodded hastily: "Of course."

Wu Zhilun said with a smile, "I'm just filling in the words in my busy schedule." He picked up the paper bag again and waved it in front of Jiahe, "Home and everything are prosperous, let me tell you that Yi Wenze really has big shortcomings, such as For example, he is lazy and likes to throw everything for me to do."

The four words "heavy color and light friend" sounded quite hard, Jiahe bowed his head again when he said it, and took a sip of coffee, almost burning his tongue. I heard Yi Wenze finally speak, but to Wu Zhilun: "How do you feel?"

Wu Zhilun smiled and said: "Very good, very good. With your song and my lyrics, and your willingness to sing, I believe that it will definitely become popular without public relations."

What they said next was the promotion of the single. Jiahe heard it in a fog, and even before he knew it, he had already recorded it and was about to start such a big promotion.

It wasn't until Wu Zhilun left that she washed the cup and asked him casually, "Are there going to be a new disc after the single?" He took the cup she handed over and put it on the shelf: "No plans yet."

Jiahe sighed and sighed, it's a pity, she didn't need to listen to know that this song would definitely become popular, and taking advantage of the momentum to release a new album is the kingly way. Although she didn't know much about the record market, as soon as Yi Wenze sang at the concert that day, she knew that he was born to be a star, and he could even sing other people's songs casually...

Thinking of this incident, and of his words, I felt bubbling with happiness in hindsight. I washed a cup over and over for a long time, and it wasn't until I calmed down that I saw him leaning against the table, looking at myself amusingly, He just turned off the water and put the cup in his hand: "Sleep."

In the next three days, Yi Wenze flew to four or five cities in a row, and Jiahe held a mobile phone and read text messages from time to time. Having made New Zealand her top priority, she pushed almost all of her work to next month. When Xiao Yu brought her the framed characters, she spread them out for a long time. Although she was not good at this, she finally gave her a thumbs up and liked more than a dozen sentences.

Xiao Yu sat in the living room, glanced at the furniture around him, and asked her heartily, "You picked it all?"

Jiahe looked at him vigilantly: "Don't say bad things."

Xiao Yu leaned on the sofa and sighed: "I remember someone commenting that among celebrities, Yi Wenze has good taste, but it's a pity."

Jiahe was cleaning the glass door of the balcony, and she could only jump when she was in high places. In the end, Xiao Yu took the cloth and wiped it for her twice: "When are you so diligent, the little broken house in Shanghai is still Working on a part-time basis, you will be virtuous and virtuous when you return to Beijing?" Jiahe looked at her with her arms bent, and wiped every corner clean, very jealous: "I can't invite you now, because I'm afraid people will talk nonsense."

Xiao Yu glanced at her: "Just get married."

Jiahe snorted, took the cloth and threw it into the sink on the balcony to wash it. Just when she was wringing it dry, she heard Xiao Yugui, who was always calm, scream, and she immediately ran back to the living room in fright: "What's the matter? What's wrong? "

Xiao Yu held her laptop and looked up at her faintly: "Breaking news."

Jiahe's heart thumped, and she was so frightened that she felt guilty: "Don't scare me."

"It's none of your business," Xiao Yu slowly turned the computer to her, "How big is this diamond ring?"

Jiahe sat next to her, a mirror image of a video. Because of Xiao Yu's question, she directly looked at the diamond ring in the picture, tried her best to match the size of the box and her hand, and guessed, "Is it more than two carats? It's flashy enough."

"Do you know this person?" Xiao Yu pointed to the man in the video.

Jiahe just went to see the man, so familiar... "I remember, it's Cheng Hao, an assistant director of the crew when we were filming Yong An." Since leaving the crew in March, I haven't seen each other for more than half a year. .

"Does he know Qiao Qiao?" Xiao Yu continued to induce.

"I know. At that time, we used to sing and eat, and we were often together," Jiahe continued, "but I don't think they are very familiar, right? I haven't heard Qiao Qiao talk about it very much."

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Xiao Yu froze and regained his calm: "I was proposed to marry. This child is sincere, and it was posted on the scarf... Look at the reprint rate... "

"Ah? Isn't it?" Jiahe shook his fingers and pressed play.

Cheng Hao in the picture is holding a box, staring at the video and saying, "Jojo, happy birthday. I can't afford a 10.25 diamond ring for the time being. This diamond ring is only 2.25 carats. I've been looking for it for a long time." He took the diamond ring out of the box. , cleared his throat before saying, "I'm at the Tokyo Film Festival now, I don't know if I can succeed this time, whether it's successful or not, marry me."

Like the scenery at the seaside, and the noise of the wind.

Cheng Hao's hand holding the box was straining nervously.

It's a very short video, she somehow got a sore nose when she saw it, it was really touching.

But... She glanced at Xiao Yu, at the video, and at Xiao Yu again: "She has always been a love informant. It's impossible to be with Cheng Hao and not tell me?"

Xiao Yu almost spit out a mouthful of water: "That is to say, you haven't fallen in love yet, so you proposed marriage?!"

The two looked at each other grimly, took out their mobile phones at the same time, and dialed Qiaoqiao's number at the same time. In the end, Jiahe took the lead, and Qiaoqiao over there picked it up, sniffing and feeding, Jiahe's eyes immediately lit up: "Are you moved to tears?"

Jiahe decisively pressed the speakerphone and put the phone on the table.

"What?" Qiaoqiao's voice was thick and nasal, "I'm freezing to death. I'm shooting the exterior."

"You don't know yet?!" Jiahe glanced at the reprint, very good, it broke through 9000 in 20 minutes, but the person involved didn't know it yet.

There was helplessness over there: "If you have something to say, I have a call."

"That..." Jiahe decided to take a step by step, "Have you had a new boyfriend recently? Since that scumbag guy?" Qiao Qiao paused: "You are so happy in love, are you here to comfort the brokenhearted?"

Jiahe is embarrassed, what does it have to do with me: "Really not? Or is there a little budding or a little ambiguity, the kind that almost pierces the window paper?" There are signs of it, right? Otherwise, isn't this brother looking for death

"Of course not, did you introduce me?" Qiaoqiao was about to go crazy.

"I have something to tell you to calm down." Jia He glanced at Xiao Yu, and the meaning was obvious: you come to stimulate her.

Xiao Yu cleared his throat: "Love maniac, tell you something unfortunate, stay away from the crowd and find a secluded place." Qiao Qiao said, "Are you two together?" There was silence over there. , then called out again, "I see, you two finally feel guilty. Today I didn't send a text message to congratulate me on my birthday. Do you know how many artists have texted me since twelve o'clock yesterday? People are so busy, remember, You two eat and wait to die every day, and you even forgot to text me."

Jiahe looked at Xiao Yu in embarrassment, but Xiao Yu interrupted her: "Do you know Cheng Hao?"

"I know," Qiao Qiao said immediately, "Jiahe also knows him and worked for Yong'an together. He was no longer in our company, what's wrong? Did you fall in love with him?"

Xiao Yu was also embarrassed, glanced at Jiahe, and calmly said to the phone, "He proposed to you."

Quiet, very quiet.

Jiahe's heart was clenched, and the other side cut off his voice: "Today is my birthday, not April Fool's Day. I haven't seen him for half a year, and even lost my mobile phone number."

"You go to your own scarf, someone has already turned it for you, 2.25 carats is very eye-catching, especially in natural light." Xiao Yu quickly concluded, and the phone immediately hung up.

A minute later, the phone vibrated on the table again, Jiahe took a deep breath, more excited than he was being proposed, and when he pressed the answer, he heard the twitching, twitching, and the heroine was speechless: " Are you saying... this is trolling people..." Xiao Yu said calmly: "Looking at the number of reprints now exceeding 10,000, no one should treat themselves like this."

The two of them listened to her chattering for a long time, and then Jiahe couldn't hold back and asked her: "Hey, what are you going to do?" She thought about it seriously, "You said that Cheng Hao is really, she's not in love yet, I just proposed first, doesn’t that make it difficult for you?” Although it is quite romantic, it also depends on whether the parties are willing or not

"I think," hesitantly, said something more startling, "I'm in love with him."

Jiahe felt that his brain was overwhelmed, so Xiao Yu just hummed: "Go to apply for a visa now, and if you come down, you should be in time for the closing ceremony of the film festival." The two activists exchanged a few words quickly, the phone hung up, Jiahe Only then did I understand what Qiao Qiao was going to do, and immediately stared at Xiao Yu dumbfounded: "No, she is hot-headed, you support her too? Go to Tokyo?"

"If a man tries to save his own face and do it without any certainty, it would be good to marry him," Xiao Yu said noncommittally, "Not every woman can encounter this kind of thing, anyway, with anyone. It is possible to separate, why not choose such a stupid and talented person? You have to know that he won the award, this is not only the testimony of more than 10,000 people. "

Jiahe nodded blankly, then nodded again, why is it so reasonable to smile and say anything

After Xiaoxiao was gone, she couldn't help being excited when she remembered it. She simply called Yi Wenze and said excitedly about the wonderful scene where the stupid man proposed marriage without being in love, and Qiaoqiao fell in love immediately after being proposed. He listened with a smile, and finally said thoughtfully: "This time there are indeed two Chinese films shortlisted. I hope he can succeed."

Very gentle and calm, Jiahe immediately died, oh well.