Jiang Zhao was a little confused.
remember what? what happens
But before he opened his mouth to ask, Xiao Siye's eyes calmed down, and he said, "It's nothing, it's just that you drank too much and ran by the beach, and ended up hitting your face on a coconut tree."
Jiang Zhao: "..."
Jiang Zhao: "No, you didn't stop me when you saw me hitting a tree?"
Xiao Si was also serious: "You ran too fast, I didn't stop you."
Jiang Zhao always felt that the wound should not have been faked by hitting a tree, but when he drank too much, it was easy to break, and it was normal if he couldn't remember what happened for three or two days.
As for why Xiao Siye didn't go to bed... Jiang Zhao suddenly recalled a hangover night, and subconsciously glanced at Xiao Siye again.
Xiao Si also raised his eyes to look at him, there were still drops of water on his cheeks after washing, and when Xiao Si came out of the bathroom that day, drops of water also slid off his body.
Fuck.
What are you thinking about.
Jiang Zhao spurned his uncontrollable brain circuits, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
After the recording of this episode, the guests basically flew off in twos and threes to catch up with the next announcement in the morning. After the two episodes were recorded, they had some feelings for each other, so they greeted each other specially before leaving.
Qin Youyou is a flying guest, and she will join the group soon, and she won't be able to participate in the next episode of the show. When she leaves, she is even more reluctant to part, wishing she could just take root by the sea and retire.
Before leaving, she passed by Jiang Zhao's room, saw Jiang Zhao was still packing his luggage, and asked casually, "Have you been home recently? I asked you to have a drink before joining the group."
Jiang Zhao subconsciously wanted to say of course, but then realized that what Qin Youyou asked was whether or not to go back to the house of the villa.
He has been living in the same house with Xiao Siye recently, Qin Youyou knew about it, but Jiang Zhao also remembered what he said before, that he will move back to his own house after recording the show and returning home.
Own... home.
No hot meals, no full refrigerators, no homes for kittens.
An indescribable sense of loss suddenly surged up. Qin Youyou called him twice before he finally recovered: "Huh? Come back."
Qin Youyou made a "cut", waved casually, and left downstairs.
-return? She didn't believe it.
As soon as Qin Youyou left, Xiao Si also returned to the room, almost on the front foot.
Jiang Zhao knew that he must have heard his answer just now. This was originally decided before, but for some reason he still felt a little guilty when he saw Xiao Siye.
Xiao Si was also very calm, went to the table and picked up a cup: "I forgot to take it just now."
Jiang Zhao: "Oh."
Then I don't know what to say.
He dragged the suitcase out of the room, and Xiao Si also saw that he was carrying a bag and luggage, so he helped him carry the suitcase and went downstairs without saying a word.
Before Jiang Zhao could react, his hand was empty, and when he recovered, Xiao Si had already walked down two steps. Jiang Zhao's calm mood, which had been suppressed just now, began to toss again. He couldn't help but wonder whether Xiao Si's considerate behavior was because of that contract, or because of him
He stood there for a few seconds, then continued down.
He was acutely aware that these thoughts in his mind were dangerous.
His relationship with Xiao Siye should be obvious, but now, after only living together for a week, he actually began to feel dependent on Xiao Siye, and this feeling made him involuntarily start to be vigilant.
They are just a one-year contract, and they use each other to get what they need. He helps Xiao Si also use resources to stimulate people Xiao Si also likes, and Xiao Si also blocks his parents' love and urges marriage for him. make other contacts.
Moreover, Xiao Si also has someone he likes, and he has no interest in love. They shouldn't have any entanglements beyond friendship and contractual relationship.
In just a few minutes when he went downstairs, Jiang Zhao had sorted out everything clearly.
After returning home, Zuo's father should also undergo surgery. Once New Year's Day is over, his schedule will start to be full again, and maybe he and Xiao Si won't see each other for a month. After all, all these messy thoughts are free now.
People really have to do business.
Such a sentence flashed through Jiang Yingdi's mind, and he couldn't help but nodded.
Xiao Si also happened to see him like this, and asked, "What are you thinking?"
After Jiang Zhao figured things out, he felt a lot more relieved, and the look in Xiao Siye's eyes was not as complicated as before, and he replied lazily: "The boss will report to you whatever he thinks? You are so bold, Mr. Xiao. "
Xiao Si also smiled: "Then when we go back, do you want to go with me to Miss Jun's place to pick up my sister?"
Jiang Zhao said, "You can go by yourself."
Xiao Si also's smile faltered slightly.
This is what it means not to go back and live with him.
Jiang Zhao said again: "Wait until next time, I'll go see her again."
He left an ambiguous answer, took the suitcase from Xiao Siye's hand, and walked towards the nanny's car.
However, Xiao Si was still standing in the shadow under the eaves. The sun by the sea was very bright, and no light fell into his eyes.
next time.
This is a word worth pondering. Most of the time people say "next time" to mean that there will be no next time.
Of course he knew that Jiang Zhao didn't mean that. After all, their contract was still there, and Jiang Zhao couldn't bear to part with his sister.
But this sentence also reminded him that Jiang Zhao can leave at any time.
The initiative between them will always be with Jiang Zhao.
Xiao Si also lowered his eyes, reached out and touched his lips.
The sweetness of honey water is gone.
—
Two days after Jiang Zhao returned to the capital, good news came from Zuo's father.
The operation was successful, and Zuo's father's indicators were normal. As long as he takes good care of him, he can gradually return to a normal life.
A normal life is not having to undergo weekly dialysis, not being unable to urinate, and not having to face the risk of falling into a coma at any time. This kind of normality that most people can have is a new life that Zuo's father has been waiting for for more than ten years.
Zuo Xiaoqiu came to drink with Jiang Zhao all night, mainly he drank alone, Jiang Zhao sat next to him holding a bottle of beer as a display, watching him drink until his eyes were red.
"What's the matter in the future?" Zuo Xiaoqiu looked at him seriously, "If there's anything I can help, just use me."
Jiang Zhao put his arms around his shoulders, and his eyes were serious: "I know."
After the operation, Zuo's father's body recovered well. Zuo Xiaoqiu felt relieved, and hired two nurses to work in shifts, and then concentrated on his work.
The result of his overly positive work attitude is that Jiang Zhao is dazzled by various announcements every day. In the morning, he flew to Shanghai to shoot commercials, and in the afternoon, he will go to Hong Kong to catch the show. In the evening, the finale of the show and dinner, he, the actor who is the finale, still can't get away. Go back to the hotel and sleep well.
Not every day there are such activities, but there are still many miscellaneous things. The children in the studio should also be arranged. Jiang Zhao intends to find some good debut resources for them, and asked Zuo Xiaoqiu to find more than a dozen scripts to read every day.
Not only has to ponder the script, but also pay attention to whether the employer of each drama has any other interests involved with his family, and things like human feelings are mixed in. Jiang Zhao has a headache every time he deals with these.
He opened the studio at the beginning just to avoid finding other companies to name and reduce unnecessary troubles.
But when the studio is really set up, he needs to worry about everything. In addition, he had just received an invitation to join the film group, and he had to go to Hengdian to film in the spring of next month, and he had to make arrangements for the studio before then to be able to join the group with confidence.
Jiang Zhao arranged for each of the two amateur kids among the three newly signed youngsters a supporting role in a school drama, a newcomer, a new director, and a new script. Everything is fresh and new, and the results are not guaranteed It can be good, but it is very suitable for the two children to practice and practice, and it is not easy to be bullied.
As for that child named Song Xinglan...
Jiang Zhao stroked his chin and began to think. Although Song Xinglan has a good background, he is an internet celebrity with no outstanding experience. Even if he debuts in the draft, it may be difficult to develop.
There is no mature singing stage in China, and most idols still have to take the performing arts route after their debut. If you have shown your face on the screen before, the film and television resources you can get after your debut will be much better in the future.
And in the movie that Jiang Zhao is about to take over, there are also a few small supporting roles that don't need acting skills. Jiang Zhao himself is one of the film capitalists, so it's not easy to stuff people into it.
Of course, Jiang Zhao basically wouldn't do such a thing. They have to be capable in everything they do in this line of work. Brainless praise of newcomers will only make people climb high and fall down. After all, the audience is not blind and can tell the difference between good and bad.
But it's okay to give it a chance.
Thinking so, Jiang Zhao called Zuo Xiaoqiu and asked him to take Song Xinglan to record an audition and send it to the director when he was free.
As for whether he can survive, it all depends on the child's own good luck.
—
"Movie?!"
Song Xinglan opened his eyes wide, and his face flushed with ecstasy: "I'm going to act with Brother Jiang? Really, Brother Xiaoqiu?"
Zuo Xiaoqiu nodded: "I will send you the information and script of this character later. You study today, and I will take you to audition tomorrow. The character of this character is actually very suitable for you. Young master, you are as lively as you are usually, and you are as lively as you are in the play."
He paused, and wanted to tell him something, but Song Xinglan nodded directly: "I understand, thank you Brother Xiaoqiu!"
Zuo Xiaoqiu glanced at him, swallowed back what he hadn't finished speaking, and nodded: "Then I'll go back to the office first."
Song Xinglan has a cute face, and she is sweet-talking. She can easily win the favor of others by smiling or acting like a baby.
But Zuo Xiaoqiu always felt that Song Xinglan was different from other newcomers.
Sometimes the young man's gaze is not as innocent as it appears on the surface.
But this is just Zuo Xiaoqiu's occasional feeling, and he doesn't follow Song Xinglan every day, usually only sends a life assistant to follow.
Zuo Xiaoqiu thought for a while, then sent a message to Song Xinglan's life assistant, asking him to remember to report Song Xinglan's daily schedule to himself.
The life assistant also often does this job, and Zuo Xiaoqiu is also a worried old mother, so she habitually agreed, and she still has to do what she usually does.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed like this.
Jiang Zhao also looked at the calendar after returning home one night, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't contacted Xiao Si for almost half a month.
Occasionally send some messages on WeChat, but he and Xiao Si are also busy, and sometimes they can't remember to reply once in two or three days.
Just when Jiang Zhao was hesitating whether to go to Xiao Siye's house to pet a cat, his phone first lit up for an incoming call.
Jiang Zhao sat up from the sofa in a jerk, and the phone in his hand almost flew out.
He quickly stabilized it and connected: "Hello?"
There was no movement on the other side.
Jiang Zhaozheng was wondering, but heard a loud sound of falling to the ground, it seemed that Xiao Siye's mobile phone dropped to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, there was a trivial friction sound, which was very ear-piercing.
Jiang Zhaozheng frowned and wanted to take it further away, but heard an anxious "meow" from the microphone.
Jiang Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then brought the phone close to his ear again: "Sister?"
It should have heard his call, the "meow" sound on the phone became more urgent, and there was a rustling sound, maybe the younger sister was arching the phone with her claws or something.
Jiang Zhao's heart skipped a beat.
He rushed out of the door almost without hesitation, and drove all the way to the community where Xiao Si lived together before.
There were few cars in the middle of the night, and it took him more than ten minutes to arrive at the community. Xiao Si also hung up the phone at some point, and he called two more while waiting for the red light on the road, but he didn't answer.
When he ran to the door and put his hand on the fingerprint lock, he suddenly felt as if he had passed away.
When they lived together before, he said several times that it was only a temporary stay, but Xiao Si still entered his fingerprint into the fingerprint lock.
A trace of complicated emotions flashed in Jiang Zhao's eyes, and the moment he opened the door, he saw a person lying on the ground without any response.
His pupils shrank suddenly, "Xiao Si too!"
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